Outta Here

I need up out this town, I want up out this place

I got another pound, I caught another case

I wrote another song, it's on another page

And every morning when I wake up, man, I feel the same

It's like I need up out this town, I want up outta here

And what I'm smoking send me straight up to the stratosphere

Screwing up when I was younger so I dyed my hair

I leave the shit that I been thinking right down by the stairs

Psychedelics, I'm taking every night of the week

Like the rap name, bitch I'm full of wicked deceit

And I get jealous, shit, well maybe then you got it from me