Boxed Out (SoundCloud)

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Boxed out, jump over the rim

Got outside the box now I’m holding em’ in

Cold flow, I’m dope with the pen

Godly motherfucker I’ll corrode all your friends

lava lines but I’m the coldest with it

Not a mind until ya opening it

Brought a fight and now ya close to ya end

Caught a ride in a rover, it’s red

Going crazy, fuck it, call me lunatic

That Em line got him falling ludacris

Dream shit, I’m on that JID

See bitch, I’m what I say I be

Johnny off to Costa Rica in a coal train

Light up the the furnace and let ashes rain

I just be nervous, let past turn to pain

If you ain’t at my service get out of my lane

Top of the dogs with my dawgs on our thrones

Stay in the air or get mossed on the stone

Lions and tigers to Giants and Titans

If you looking for a fight come right in

Want that knockdown down just like that

South Paul be down from the lightning

Zeus up here in the clouds coming down

For my crown touch down on the ground call me Midas

Cause this gold if think you can do better

I’m a beast better call up dolittle

In a flash imma bag up two metas

“I pop a bitch in the chest” bitch you never

What’s poppin? Past Harlow

Fuck this, I just ate up the bar, hoe

OMG, this shit so garbo

3 seconds imma turn to an outlaw

Boxed out, jump over the rim

Got outside the box now I’m holding em’ in

Cold flow, I’m dope with the pen

Godly motherfucker I’ll corrode all your friends

lava lines but I’m the coldest with it

Not a mind until ya opening it

Brought a fight and now ya close to ya end

Caught a ride in a rover, it’s red

Bitch this is the end of the end ain’t no way you can stop this, look out your window

Christmas! This the present you get for putting me down, get a wiff of this mint flow

This passed around, you on my rapping grounds

Got a back-up route? Spit a half a round, send a body flying at the ground

Back on a track, do a lap around

Keep up or stay down, I don’t wanna play now

Take any swings and we scrap at a playground

I’m the best of G’s, nobody testin’ me, if you really wanna scrap, then Rest In Peace

Boxed out, jump over the rim

Got outside the box now I’m holding em’ in

Cold flow, I’m dope with the pen

Godly motherfucker I’ll corrode all your friends

lava lines but I’m the coldest with it

Not a mind until ya opening it

Brought a fight and now ya close to ya end

Caught a ride in a rover, it’s red