“Outta Sight (feat. Ee-De)”

Jensen Reed

Verse 1

Hold the cameras with the flash bulbs
What are you gonna do when the cash comes?
Flip it up and down with a quicker style
You know I’m loaded, catch some
In the net with the second set
When the ball’s in you court time to place a bet
Odds on favorite in the Vegas eyes
Tar Heel flavor with the baby blue skies
Paparazzi in the front row
No go with the low dough from the back door
When the flow shows
Broke those old clothes with the elbows
And a fine glass of merlot
Use the brush like Van Gogh
Stay cool like an Eskimo
Hot like Acapulco, Mexico
Go loco when I’m toe to toe
Stick ‘em up put your hand in the sky
Peace surrendering on the fly
Beats are rendering, clouds are lingering
Oh my God, get a glimpse of that guy
Prepared to pay for the patience
Heaven sakes great race relations
Brace the nation for a situation
That begs for help then bleeds sensation
It could take a long time
But the years keep flyin by and I’m tryin to find
The road less traveled gotta get in the saddle
Giddy up Fitzwell let’s go
Hurry up don’t move so slow
Bout to make a move real clean
Then change the scene
Brand new music, start a revolution
With the words out my mouth
Never doubt your team

Chorus

Now it’s on and it’s on because I say it’s on
Right or wrong I belong where the playas gone
Sing this song when the light goes down
And the night get’s old
I’m outta sight when I’m leavin this town

Verse 2

Outta sight outta mind
Too much later outta time
That’s the way I feel
But can’t help to keep pushin on my grind
By design I molded myself with no one’s help
To all the Aristocrat rappers
We on the top shelf
And just as soon as they caught on
We brought the heavy hitters
US legal tender fool, no couterfitters
Roger Clemens throwin gas pitching no hitters
Vital to the youth cause I’m truth
Like Urban Outfitters
What I need are the palm trees in Hollywood
Been thinking bout my future
Longer than I probably should
I’m hittin the gym, it was written for them
Sittin flippin through the channels
Rippin sick from within
Break through the chains of lifetimes never forgotten
And tell me how could you believe the hype
Or feel you should stop it?
No answer from the prophet
He’s never impressed
You use the same amount of caution
Like you wearing a vest
And it’s on…