DSTL - The Outlet lyrics

Intro: Forget the Jordan crying face when I be hurtin Frame ya hatred for my being, make it picture perfect This the outlet, this the outlet, I'm the power surgeon Expose shocking as reference for the thriving purpose Verse: This something basic like wifey home and she puking up Or the 415 is a virus hive where they ducing blood Mood is clutch Speech is on figure skating for acres And shaping Os for the taking on playlist But that ain't proven much, loosen up I try to relax on tracks on tracks like black women Going back to the natural naps But dag on it, I love weaving these word together Pen liberation or captivating you pick the era Quick as ever, wit is terror Scripted measures Inching to your ending, Horror movie setups The Wes craven of Freddie facing, your local favorites Chasing every list or praising Just to get some fame or placement Or you wanna Drake replacements Replicating sounds and changing Minor things to stay evasive Just to gain the fans amazement You just a phase like a fad with an "e" on it The last of a brief moment A fan in a brief toted Just a copy of copy in a wave with no reach on it You ain't sure Minor cuts to a giant so he sleeps, you just bore Find yourself, carve a path of ya own, adjust course And when you think you d found ya lane Fine tune, adjust...more And get ya raps up!