Outside

I make my presence felt A OG once told me, "Tie a rope around his neck 'Cause you gotta give people enough room to hang themself" I had to learn to feed myself Is it wealth or health? Cause for wealth, you're gonna lose your house Smack, I had the .40 on my belt Blow your brains on your body (Fuck that mean?) Maybe you should think for yourself Let me talk to 'em I been- I been talking to 'em kindly (mm) Walk with it, walk with it, yeah (it's mean) (Talk to 'em) Walk with it, walk with it, yeah, yeah, yeah (Don't let these niggas backpedal) Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah I been, talk to 'em kindly Walk, walk, w-walking with it prolly (hold on, hold on) I came in a little too sharp, oh, you ain't like that You ain't like it when I come in all wile, yeah Let me, let me tell you somethin' I been talkin' to 'em kindly Cause they wanna toot each others' horns Pat each other's backs for anything that common, even slightly Oh, you wanna be in the middle? Huh? You wanna see what we have in common? Yeah (haha) Take a seat, sit right across from me Don't sit behind 'em So you can just, you can just stalk on him prolly listen Let's cut all that bullshit What's the elephant in the room, let's talk to him, c'mon Let's talk to him, don't hide it, yeah With all that walkin' in circles You thought it was gonna be a walk in the park with it prolly But now you-, you walkin' in bark But I woulda with all that, shoulda-coulda-woulda I'm in your neck of the woods with dogs Ready to bark on 'em prowling Tryna big-dog me? You can't lil'-bro me? Like I'm 34 miles from Raleigh The r-slash got the white boys talking all wildly It's about to-, get 'em, get to cockin' on 'em With all that-, all the white noise you talkin' You off the wall with the cockin' Macaulay Culkin You better step a caution around and get out the yellow tape You get ready to chalk and outline 'em 'Cause their past about to start stalkin' 'em prolly Tip-toe, tip-toe, 'bout to stalk on 'em proudly Get to, get to talking to 'em quietly As we walk As we walk through this valley of death Listen, please listen, listen, listen Y'all wanna have two-way conversations Y'all wanna have two-way conversations But let's put everything on the table Let's put everything We ain't gonna bounce around it Nah, we ain't gonna bounce around shit Got my skeletons, you've got yours But let's be honest here This-, this don't end with agree to disagree, it ain't possible There's just some things- There's just some things that ain't right We've gotta be honest with ourselves Now I know, I-I know, I know you know, I know, I know And if you don't, then there's something wrong Up here in your noggin In your noggin We cannot end this with an agree to disagree There is no happy medium That is nothing, that is nothing Yeah, yeah