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letra de out of it - ruslan

[produced by curtiss king]

[hook]
yea, i’m so out of it, out of it
thought i made it really clear
i do not belong here
i’m so out of it, out of it
they just want the same thing
we just wanna change things
i’m so out of it, out of it

[verse 1]
let’s go
i’m gliding through the wind, spread high
yea, sorta close
peaks and valleys, know my limits
i don’t know no borders though
no concept of county lines, no concept of alt-tude
freedom move about the country, the air here’s kinda cool
ask ’em ’bout dinosaurs
i tend to think we kinda new
ask ’em ’bout carnivores
yea bro that’s my kind of food
tryna trip a ?, up
i think it’s kinda rude
like me cause i’m like them but i’m not
so i’m just kinda cool
plus i know this climate too, well
just to sort of miss it
know to listen, fail to act
perhaps cause i feel sorta distant
still close, i rhyme different
and still boast, tell ’em what time is it
be on jetlag, with no sp-cecraft
gravity don’t exist so you p-ssed we replaced that?
flowing open over oceans
outer sp-ce with no emotion
hoping if we get ’em open
they could be moved by our devotion

[hook]

[verse 2]
they keep tryna figure me out little me now
some punks start little me now, feeling me out
they don’t know
went in a match, went in a drought
we still grow
let’s reexamine, what is it now
you really found new info
with or without, living it out
we been dope
?, figure it out
so simple
in it but not of it
they love, they wanna see it
they ?, they wanna be it
they covering ?, human beings
i’m k!lling with the emceeing
i’m running the whole show and expecting you ?
to do it the way i did it, i did it the way i loved it
moved i how we did and did it with no grudges
oh, we don’t fit
the labels won’t touch us
we started our own and did it with no budget
wait
i don’t know if that’s something i should brag about
on second i thought i don’t know if i should’ve ever taken this rapper out
i’m a dreamer i admit
maybe i should close my eyelids and go back to clouds
cause i’m outta this world
even up i still see clear like that’s my house
and that’s the way, bread
even as a castaway said
even if i p-ss away, led on my feet with my god
i sin, so i’m cool
outta this world, may face ridicule
imma keep flying high as we flying by
only way we know how to move, truth

[hook]

- ruslan

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