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Newest story released from the vaults of Gothic Raps.. OUTTA SIGHT STORY!

Outta Site Story

Story of a boy who stood in the rain;

Dedicated to a hustle, aint eat in a day;

Pocket full of money, looks cheap in his ways;

But the truth is, he’s ruthless, when hunger sustains;

SWITCH:

damn right;
he went hungry every night;

just to invoke a feeling, in his numb and lonely life;

Every night he got to stealin, made a killin with a knife;

Him and her were the villains, every joker needs a wife;

Switch:

Dedicated too, but more to the fight;

Fell in love, with the struggle, to make a man treat her right;

Rejection felt like love, so she loved him despite;

The fact that he would hit her, if she ever spoke her mind;

Switch:

damn right;
but shit, they just alike;

Homie put in work, but shorty had the site;

SWITCH:

She was finished with the game, tired of the grind;

Came up with a plan, to retire from the life;

Had a trick, who sold hits, lived alone in the heights;

Who used to keep bundles, in a barrel full of rice;

She planned out a jux, with limited time;

Not knowin, that that moment, would be changen her life;

2nd Verse:

Story of a man, tired of the block;

30 moven packs, who inspired for the top;

Never was a boss, he was lost in the spot;

Had a plan, to be the man, but the cost was a lot;

He was just a mule, doin pick ups how he outta;

They get rich, he takes risks, avoids, gettin caught up;

But he was never brought up; To be a fool, they taught um;

They play you, you play too, rob um for a come up;

Damn right;
homie saw the light;

He robbed um for the re-up then moved into the heights;

SWITCH:

His world’s was outta site; The block was outta white;
The hood was outta patience, so the plug set out a price;

Money for his life, but they couldn’t buy his grin;
He was happy for the fact, he finally got it in;

So he called and booked honey, to celebrate the win;
But this costy, little prosty, was payment for his sins;

HOOK:

End Verse;

She said give me 2 hours, while he’s digging me out;
You break in thru the back, and put the grip in his mouth;

But two hours later, the hood knocked on the door;
Broke in, and thrown them, both on the floor;

One pulled out a gun, down to even the score;
But her boyfriend outside, wasn’t leaven his whore;

The man looked shocked, the girl looked saved;
The boy had the drop, but they came to get paid; END