Outroar (feat. Griggori Tylr) Video (MV)

One Three, hoot
Mic check, hoot hoot
Yo
Uh
I always heard I wouldn't be shit, well, what do ya know huh
Tell me what do ya know, about my hard work startin' to show
We just started the show, I'm so glad you could show
But other than my ignorance, well, what do I know huh
Tell me what do I know about ignorance, that its starting' to show
So keep watching' your shows
Let em' show you how to act
How to dress how to think of the things I believe keep holding you back
A status of class revolved around cars, ass, the cash
Have became the apparatus of rap
Its a wrap on that wack shit, end of the madness
Full 180 like half of a back flip
Fooled once maybe but that's in the past tense
Up with the asterisks, all of em has beens
Washed up like a message in a bottle
When you read it you will see it says no hope for you tomorrow
Creator of the wave, keep drowning in your sorrows
You can either run away or you can ride it out to Barlow
Thirteen love catch a clue from the Most Hiii
Funny how you only see the light with your closed eyes
No mind to you sacrilegious hipsters
Who pretend about their faith cuz it was written in the scriptures
Don't know if I fit your definition of a Sinner
I only have faith in the reflection in the mirror
It's much clearer, plus when we cross like A and B Sirius
You wont come near us with that weak shit
Yo, I thought you should know
That my real skills startin' to show, better act like you know
I ain't actin' a show, this is for you to know
Whoe, wait, cuz its startin' to show
So I'm attackin' the shows, about ignorance
If you not in the know, just know I got it fa sho
Young Indigo
I don't care what y'all think, most of y'all don't think
Man you really don't think
I don't care what y'all think, most of y'all don't think
Do you know what I think
Or do you even wanna know
How I feel about rappers that really aren't cold
Who receive the respect and attention I'm owed
But can't comprehend a single sentence I've wrote
Besides if I did give a shit about what y'all said
It would be to late Id already be dead
I said if I did give a f*ck about what y'all said
Well Id already be dead
Man f*ck this shit
Where am I
Huh
Hey could someone turn the lights down
Whoe, who's in here
Is that you God
God
Oh man what have I done now
Wait, Griggori Tylr, aren't you a pseudo Shaman druggie
Aren't you uh, Mayfield rapping junkie
Awe alright you got me, but how'd you get in my head
I was in my bed lucid dreaming
Oh
I don't claim to know the path right
Riiight
I was uh, following the GYBat signal
Ha ha
Sounds like you're having your dark night
What the f*ck do you mean
See, these are your uh, your trials in the wilderness
Your testy and tribulations, overcome your temptation
Receive your vaccination, take it all breath by breath
Take it drop by drop, let rap be the Jun-Ki to pick your lock-er
Soooo, and
Stop all this dreaming shit
And what
Go back home
Oh, I innerstand
F*ck that, bet I rise again like Lazareth
Third day just like Christ out of Nazareth
Catalyst for the second coming and its funny
You think that you can purchase your Salvation with your money
Collection plate rappers no better than a Pastor
Who feeds you false hope, just leads you to disaster
Sounds like the definition of a Revelation
Dumb us all down and call it Edu-ma-cation'
Do the math smart ass, they want to keep us divided
How, with religion starting' violence
Don't bother with these new age deceivers
Attention seeking Neters, or the two faced divas
Power in the people but the power hungry creatures
Wanna lead you to a fate of being souffléd believers
Who's to say I'm right or wrong, all I do is write the songs
You listen to, bout everything I think about and rhyme it all
Dealing with these demons Ive been left with as a fetus
Holdin' all my broken pieces with a thesis where the light has gone
Simple thoughts that would frighten all who's involved
Deeper than the bottom of a writers blog
Still you can hear me roaring like thunder when it's pouring
Bet my story ends with a bang, louder than a lions call
Get that chip off your shoulder fore I bite it off
Call me what you want if you want, cuz I am y'all
GYB shit we runnin' the show, the best has yet to be showed
Only if you had known, you wouldn't need to be told
The things you need to know just to over come ignorance
That the media shows, make sure that you know
Yo your own ignorance, and progression will show
It makes since when you know, yo
This ain't even, this ain't even the outro
Hoot, hoot
And it ain't ever the outro
Cuz it ain't ever over