Out Loud*

Snippet 1 Snippet 2 [Verse] (...) You know what? Don't call me no greatest Them guys you sayin' all great makes that an understatement Fuck them haters, double agents Even my label; gave 'em fifteen years of my soul (...) They saw me dead in their imagination, fuck them I thank God for this voice, akhi (...) on the ones They had to latch onto each other just to try to drag me down Who really runs the game? I guess you can't say that out loud The real numbers and views, I guess you can't say that out loud (...)