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Chris Miles

Zonin' Out

 

Zonin' Out

(Album: I Am Me - 2012)


Zoning out
Speakers loud
Floating up
On all these clouds
North to South
Ya'll goin down
Headed for the top
Never slowing down
What goes around
Comes around
Got flow for miles
And I'm oh so proud
Close your eyes
And listen up
Now tell me witchyu feeling when you hear the sound
Like oh my freakin god
I'm not even payin attention
To to what these haters sayin
They just blowin up my mentions
I just let em let em
I just forget em get em
Because in the end
I got paper in my denim denim
Homie you less than a legand
I'm so cold like december
They say that I ain't gonna make it
Let's see what happens my hater
I'm tryna stack all this paper
But you lames interfeiring
They told me I couldn't do it
Give me a reason I'm really about
To go off and never go back
You ain't got drive you lohan
I'm goin nuts no gonads
Got fat bars like Rosanne
Oh man I'm the man
I ain't even stopping do it for the fans
Yea I'm on a grind and I'm losing my mind
And i got it right now like it's on demand like uh

Zoning out, I need a break from
All these lies so Ima hop right in this spaceship and start
Zoning out, I need a break from
All these lies so Ima hop right in this spaceship and start

Outta my Zone
Outta my mind
Kickin it back
I ain't talkin recline
Make music that's all I do
So I ain't never ever ever heard of "free time"
I'm goin wild you feline
I reside in east side
I be buzzing like beehives
They swipe flows like VISA
De nada for all the hate
Cuz all it ever did was just motivate
Me to take these steps
To kill them jerks no reject
Now respect my grind homie
Betta know that I'm one of a kind homie
I ain't got time for the lies homie
They just mad that I shine homie
Thank god I'm on fire boy
You something like icebergs
13 and I'm killing rappers
Man I ain't even gotta ghostwriter
Yo my words can do stuff
Kids wanna kick it since I blew up
Well where were yawl when I was grindin hard
Not in sight so screw off
Like really this music ish is stressful
But its got its moments you know the ones that help me get through
This cold route, but what's up now, and sometimes homie you just gotta zone out loser what

Zoning out, I need a break from
All these lies so Ima hop right in this spaceship and start
Zoning out, I need a break from
All these lies so Ima hop right in this spaceship and start

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