E, Y, T, yeah
Okay, okay
I'm a breakout, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I'm not a breakout artist
I'm a straight up take-down artist
You're a shut up, sit-down artist
Slam the down man gonna shakedown artist
After this, you need a make-up artist
I'm listening in, trying to figure where your heart is
I pick apart trying to figure where the art is
A couple minutes, you'll be swimming in the darkness
A couple minutes trying to gang, gang, gang
Yeah a bang, bang, bang, a [?]
A couple minutes with a gang, gang, gang
Spit slang so name, gonna [?]
Come on by with the big man vibes
Yeah, two-two slap and a bigger man pipedown
It's Foreign Beggars in a Bruck outing, gonna shut down shop
Spill a little man background
Uh, I'm a straight up breakout
Worldwide shut down (I'm a breakout)
Big bruise, big jeans (I'm a breakout)
More tracks, more racks (I'm a breakout)
More food, man are looking like take-out
Now it feels like rookies at a stakeout
Bareback with a lash
Breakout, gang, gang, gang, it's a breakout
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Certain men live for the hype (hype)
Some ought'a k** for a name (name)
You seen a lot of men look for the lights (rah)
The things people do for the fame (fame)
The things people do to remain in view
Where the game is skewed estranged
May repeat the whole scene from a distance
But your own fall frame by frame
Up and steady, up in levels
Training heavy with the rebels
While they're dealing with the devil
I'm out dealing out the [?]
Like my skin was made out of metal
I'll be raising hell out here in the jungle
Pick up my brothers who stumbled
That picture ain't nothing
I couldn't break down to rubble
That's just how the cookie crumbles
Breakout
Uh, I'm a straight up breakout
Worldwide shut down (I'm a breakout)
Big bruise, big jeans (I'm a breakout)
More tracks, more racks (I'm a breakout)
More food, men are looking like take-out
Now it feels like rookies at a stakeout
Bareback with a lash
Breakout, gang, gang, gang, it's a breakout
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)