(Intro) *Kevin Abstract*
Yo Austin, this one feel good
I like that

(Verse 1) *Kevin Abstract*
13 had some goals figured out
15, Now I'm living half them goals out
Only thing we need now is a talent scout
To seek out
Everything Outsiders is about
Here it go, let ya mind be free
O U T in the place to be
Ignore this life, escape reality
That way I don't let a lame get to me
(Bounce)
All alone tryna think of deep shit
Metaphors, similes, really all that weak shit
But hollup
Here go my little secret
If it ain't deep to me, then it don't mean shit
At 9, I became obsessed with these times
Time to time take trips through my mind
It's all right in this world of mine, mine

(Chorus) *Kevin Abstract*
I be up, up
Up in my world, for some days
Til I decide to
Come right back down, to this crazy place
Society, calls
Reality
But I hate it,
ohh, ooh I hate it, I hate it (x2)

(Second Verse) *EaSy/Silantro Bleu*
People looking too ahead of things
Talkin' bout the life we got, saying we got everything
See I'd like it more if that alarm wouldn't ever ring
Get a mix of both and you'll be wishing you ain't ever sing
Work off on our own, yet they're tryna give me bullshit
School shit
Knowing that ill probly never use shit.
What to yalls a privilage we see as a confusion
We're just tryna figure out how we'll ever take over Houston
But not in this room we're tryna get up and outta here
Tryna leave soon yet hoping that we'll be at it still
Funny I predicted by now we'd already have a deal,
Stories heard, honestly don't even know on how to feel
I be wasting my life, well as least that's what it feels like
Why I'm still in school?
Even I don't think it feels right.
Hearing yall complaining "there's no point on learning history"
When I'm already making money
School don't mean a shit to me
I gotta do it.

(Breakdown) *Kevin Abstract*
And I
Can't stand it here (x6)
Won't manage here, won't manage here, yeah.

(Chorus) *Kevin Abstract*
I be up, up
Up in my world, for some days
Til I decide to
Come right back down, to this crazy place
Society, calls
Reality
But I hate it,
ohh, ooh I hate it, I hate it (x2)

(Outro) *Kevin Abstract)
Ayo, this one feel good