[Verse 1: The Majedi]
You can't stop outer concept we unstoppable
So baby girl come luck my dick like a popsicle
I'm the druggie of the concept k**ing my mind
A drugged out Majedi the only one of my kind
I can't think straight like my minds on the fritz
You think you NFL ready but got hit by the blitz
You couldn't hang on so you dropped the ball fumble
You stumble and tumble because you weren't ready to rumble
I got your baby girl rolling up my blunts quick
I'll let her spark it to the b**h can flick my bic
Life can seem good now but what you don't see
Is that until we make it big b**h it won't be
It's apparent my parents don't give 2 sh**s about me
Because I'm chasing a dream I'm pretty sure they doubt me
But I don't trip to much on it because it's destiny
Half lyricism and these d** make up the rest of me
I'm drinking black jäegermeister out of the water bottle
You though your b**h was dime but seen us with the hotter model
And I f** the hotter model till she say my name wrong
Is your name majeddie b**h move the f** on
We started off with 3 we lost 1 but we got a group
And Outer Concept we the f**ing sh** but not poop
D-Box hit me up the group tape plan is on
And I'm smoking so much trees you think I burned the amazon
So the plan is on we heading to the f**in top
The Outer Concept team we the cream of the crop
That say k** them with kindness but I prefer the violence
And I'm deadlier than Brick Tambland f**ing hucking a trident
I only flow steel cause these f**in bars are hard
Came spitting more fire than an angry charizard
Outer Concept in this b**h so y'all can run and hide
We came we saw and we conquered so b**h say good night