Outlaw

Okay
So
Don't take this the wrong way
This is the way
I thought you were going to do that hook
Like- this whole time
I thought you were doing this

Listen
Ay

Ain't no pistol in my pocket
Like an outlaw
Still can crop you out the picture, dick is that bomb
It's winters
Blizzards
Will he jack off?
Heavy hitter,
I ain't fucking till she slack jawed

Lemme rap doll!

Ain't no pistol in my pocket
Like an outlaw
Still can crop you out the picture, dick is that bomb
Fucking with me
Dick is not attached on
Make him buckle
Till he gasp
Gotta strap on

Baby open wide
Why you working on a tenor
I need vocal frys
Aye Aye!
Need to vocalize
I can switch me up gender
Watch me a roll the dice
Aye!
Ain't no prologues or presets
I'm talking no balls, delete it
There ain't controllers involved
Might analog with her penis
Been stuck in transits o long
She cut it off and break even
I'm off the rail with these flows
Hop off the tram for no reason
Bye!
That's a trans perspective
Just hidden allegory, you've been hand selected
In the matrix, finding glory
Hope your mans respect it
May he kiss you in the morning
If you manifest it

Me...?
Nah, I need my dick sucked
Jackson Pollock when we link
I been bricked up
I can hold my alcohol, till I get hiccups
Got my back against the wall
Like I been bricked up
You got it mixed up
Ain't no pistol in my draws, but i'm bricked up
Kept a rubber in my wallet
Like a big slut
Got em' reaching for the guap
Like a stick up
You got it mixed up
Ain't no pistol in my draws, but i'm bricked up
Kept a rubber in my wallet
Like a big slut
Got em' reaching for the guap
Like a stick up
Ain't no pistol in my pocket
Like an outlaw
Still can crop you out the picture, dick is that bomb
It's a winter
Blizzard, when he jack off?
Heavy hitter, i ain't fucking till she slack jawed
Ain't no pistol in my pocket
Like an outlaw
Still can crop you out the picture, dick is that bomb
Fucking with me
Dick is not attached on
Make her buckle
Till she gasp
Gotta strap on
You get it?
We're like outlaws here
Talk erasin social contracts
All y'all fear
Going full anarchy
In the air like Zaheer
I don't trust the Annunaki
Prison Planet it's geared
Like
Truama happened
How'd it happen?
Late reaction
Emo eminem
I knew they'd call me making fight club music
This ain't black or white
Can't pick a side
They took a Lycan too it
Monster in the night
At last
See beyond the forest
Freer than a bird, I learned
We're just a consciousness
Frequency within a universal
Shared incompetence

I'mma be me, stay you
Use your common Sense
Done with all that low self worth
I'll boost my confidence
Walk the finest line of pure delusion
Fuck that peer confusion
I just open fire, all online
Y'all don't hear the music
Do no evil, See no evil
Wish y'all could face the music
You can't face your destiny
My dreams are hella lucid
YOU GOT IT MIXED UP
AINT NO PISTOL IN MYYYY-
Weapon Selected
Ain't no pistol in my pocket
Unleash it a lethal weapon
I'm a Crime against humanity
Myriad of clashing class
Gentrified our neighborhood
Then gender-ify me, talking trash
Fuck your stupid gender roles
Adopt me, can't pull of the CAMP
Flognog to your noggin
Crucify me, while you double back
Wolfgang on this bitches
Queer pacts been the cul de sac
I know my lungs worth
So until dying breath
Moral panic getting unlearned
Detached to all my senses
It's seamless, you gotta push my traumas buttons
High strung and defeated
I- I- I
I can't even be in flesh in body
Must be Jesus bitches
Do my crime in public
Just existing
I can't plead the filth when
I be punchin Nazis
In the mouth
Jordan Peterson
White men with eugenics
Ben Shapiro
False allegiance
Logic, you're slave to your grievances
Intellect admist
How you did us like that?
Ad hominem
Smoke within the fog
Showing your prerogative
A label's just label
Call a spade, don't care what card it is
Queen of hearts
Death to patriarchy
Monolithic lense
Cut a Lernaean off
They prolly
Grow another head
I don't need the confrontation
Tired of us butting heads
I don't need your low vibrations
Bitch I'll fucking off yer head