Out Da Cut (4Eva)

No lemme clarify, whatchu meant when u said goodbye Cuz it's about time that ya boy commit another crime But I still gotta wonder why (why?) How come every time I hear you rhyme i wanna die? Motherfuckers walkin' round like they own shit, but they ain't shit Imma beam em in they eye give em lasik They too basic, I'm intermediate The greediest MC to rock a mic man, you hearing this? So serendipitous, ya never sippin' this The way he flip it mighta thought he was a gymnast My shit ridiculous and oh so meticulous I'm stackin' Benjamin's ain't neva gettin sick of this Thats chump shit, I gotta fat pee-zocket I take the lead boppin' down the street boutta chop it Cuz when he grab the mic, you best believe he never drop it I'm shameless with my shit, like a bought a fit at hot topic I tried to stop it, but it's about to blow Now come and grab ya misses cuz she kissing where the pistol go The super sonic shit this kid be kicking call it: "DYNAMO" Man i could do this shit with both of my eyes closed Just keep the blinds low I'll blow my head off so y'all can see just where my mind go See when I do it man it's strictly off the cuff I never gave a fuck I'm foreva out da cut I said I never gave a fuck, foreva out da cut I said I said I never gave a fuck, foreva out da cut I said I never gave a fuck, foreva out da cut I said I never gave a fuck, foreva out da cut R. E. I. D This ain't the end It's somethin' else Yea Who tha fuck you know do everything themselves? No one, thats who It's Reid Try to top it Matta fact, try to stop it It's dynamo When somebody at the totally opposite walk of life Is sitting in front of me singin' my lyrics, word for word And vibin', and just knowin', feelin' it And this person is, is nothin' like me Color, dress, curls, whatever, it's nothin' like me But he's sittin' in front of me, singin', word for word Knowin' all the words I'm like, yeah Is it like communicating'? that type of thing? It's definitely a communication thing