Jay Machiavelli - Outta My Way

Outta my way I'm under paid
Don't got time to waste in slow lanes
They say I'm cliche, pain makes you gain
King of the Ville still spit that propane
I'm sorta the same but part of me's different
They say that I'm blunt no wonder I'm twisted
Admit it I'm gifted I'm stuck in the present
The first to go get it I can't spare a second
Time is a blessin' it's only perception
Got a clock on me like time is a weapon
Not scared of the future you better get steppin'
Ain't no secret but there's also no telling'
Don't measure success with the money you make
But I need a me lot can't take me no breaks
If time is money catch me up til mornin'
Some run out of time without any warnin'
Outta my way I'm unafraid
Death is something that you cannot evade
Better maintain 'fore you make a mistake
I'm feeling great no need to escape
Live for the day, party 'til late
Some people are sharks others are bait
Watch your back before it gets ate
The thicker the grass the slicker the snake
Good times makes time feel diluted
Say time's a drug don't be foolish and shoot it
Stupid, I think that I just might lose it
Need a backwoods for the backroads cruise it
Now I'm off with the cough lost at the cost
Paid the whole brass tax just to be the boss
Made it all back, so high I see it all
From the first day 9 months til I fall
Been on the ball not talking bout Wilson
Casted away I know that feelin'
Took a Tom cruise and I found no ceilings
Now I've been dealin' with these demons
What do you do when this ain't nothin' new
Don't falsify facts that you know aren't true
Only time will tell guess it's a clue
Goes to show perception changes the view
Outta my way I'm unafraid
Death is something that you cannot evade
Better maintain 'fore you make a mistake
I'm feeling great no need to escape
Live for the day, party 'til late
Some people are sharks others are bait
Watch your back before it gets ate
The thicker the grass the slicker the snake
Outta my way got nothin' to say
Don't tip toe round truth I don't do ballet
Hey ya, I can flow like Andre
But stuck on the way the portraits portrayed
Is time on your side don't even lie
Tell me how high is your sky when you fly
Don't try we're not the same you and I
I feel like Tom Ellis one hell of a guy
Tell me why and don't kill that cat
Curiosity's known for that so step back
Give me that plaque and then a grammy
The stu in Chicago, beach house in Miami
No matter the destination love the journey
Take your time but do it in a hurry
Times money it'll show no mercy
I spit it too vivid don't look at it blurry
Outta my way I'm unafraid
Death is something that you cannot evade
Better maintain 'fore you make a mistake
I'm feeling great no need to escape
Live for the day, party 'til late
Some people are sharks others are bait
Watch your back before it gets ate
The thicker the grass the slicker the snake

Written by:
Stephen Vaughn

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