Out of My Way

Stay out of my way, you a lame in the game

Talk real big when your homies all around your frame

It's the grand fang, gay kumas in your brain

All that fronting look sick when you alone with the shame

You hard in the circle, you a ghost when it's one on one

Chest out for the clique, but your nerve already run

Night on the block and the lights make it plain

Camel on your face, I can see through the strain

Fake tough, fake tough

I see through the post

Acting like a king when your boys tag along

Fake love, fake tough

But the truth still shows

Alone in the dark and your attitude gone

Low riders, lot of slope through the L.A. haze

Streetlight on my side while the ho sing phrase

You loud with the crowd and you quiet and pale

Against the cosplay foes when the friends all bail

I keep my head high, let the city see the proof

Real ones move solid, don't need no truth

Quick touch, flesh glare, let the whole frame stink

Grit in my voice while the chrome rim swing

Fade tough, fade tough

I see through the post

Actin' like a king when your boys tag along

Fake tough, fake tough

But the truth still shows

Alone in the park and your attitude gone