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2720 / Out of My Face Video (MV)




Performed By: Fivefootevan
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Evan Reed




Fivefootevan - 2720 / Out of My Face Lyrics




The has this come to
Fall intuition
This is so sickening
I can't even follow the reason
The mission
Want me but I'm dishing
Adding up facts
You'd think that I'm good at addition
Better stop talking and listen
That won't do
I rather sit back and talk
About all the I don't get
Want me know my stats
That sad my emotions I kick back and laugh
I cannot help but feel glad
I'm sorry mom and I'm very sorry dad
Could of ended on the side of the road
In a bag saying like woah
They say where you come from
I don't know by the time the next show
They'll be ready for some more like

Like a star
I knew one day I'd shine
They ask me what I want in this life
A skate park in my house
A couple hundred mixed-race
A couple hundred chains
VVS's dance up on the blouse
Yo
The getting little far ahead
Like
But I don't give a
So I sit and reminisce
And yo grandma don't like me cuz
I blew yo mom a kiss
What
Flow so fly might need a doctor
The is a witch like her name was Proctor
Tuesday night but we up like Yonkers
666 they be trying to taunt her
Now she mad like Max
Ain't no going back
When she get in her zone
All she see is black
Put a T in the bone
You're maniac
Fluorescent blue
Like the Pontiac
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English

The has this come to
Fall intuition
This is so sickening
I can't even follow the reason
The mission
Want me but I'm dishing
Adding up facts
You'd think that I'm good at addition
Better stop talking and listen
That won't do
I rather sit back and talk
About all the I don't get
Want me know my stats
That sad my emotions I kick back and laugh
I cannot help but feel glad
I'm sorry mom and I'm very sorry dad
Could of ended on the side of the road
In a bag saying like woah
They say where you come from
I don't know by the time the next show
They'll be ready for some more like

Like a star
I knew one day I'd shine
They ask me what I want in this life
A skate park in my house
A couple hundred mixed-race
A couple hundred chains
VVS's dance up on the blouse
Yo
The getting little far ahead
Like
But I don't give a
So I sit and reminisce
And yo grandma don't like me cuz
I blew yo mom a kiss
What
Flow so fly might need a doctor
The is a witch like her name was Proctor
Tuesday night but we up like Yonkers
666 they be trying to taunt her
Now she mad like Max
Ain't no going back
When she get in her zone
All she see is black
Put a T in the bone
You're maniac
Fluorescent blue
Like the Pontiac
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Writer: Evan Reed
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