Outside

Yeah I'm gone never tryna call her on the phone

Never made a house into a home took time but we never got solid in a zone

Had to go about it all alone mama died did it all alone

I done cried tryna get along I done took time still can't believe how far I've grown

10 toes and I swear I had to leave out on my own

Swear I had to leave out on my own I mean that no food make own my own I mean that

While tryna make another song and sing that

While tryna start a 501 and glean that mean that

People got soft like bean bags make you wana toss that lean back

Never could fiend that I be on a clean path

I be so clean it's filthy shirt got silky dunks got milky

Never gone kill me long as y'all feel me buffing my skill tree