[Intro]
Shits getting crazy man
This guy wanna be friends with that guy
Now we all buddies, huh?
Rap game my ass, fuck that shit

[Chorus]
You're getting outlapped, you're getting outlapped
I run for the gang, now we on the map
You're getting outlapped, you're getting outlapped
Black heart in my veins, now we on the map, yeaah yeahh ooh

[Verse 1]
Back in the way when I picked up the mic yeah they said I would quit
Now when I pull up the same people be like yo that boy can spit
Man life is a trip, I ball no assist
I buy my momma a house bеfore I spend that shit on my wrist (for real)
Ay tic tac toе only time an x ever get my o
Slick rick pose when I dick these hoes and they say I got a third leg I'm just big boned
Oh my ex in my DMs like 'hey big head' but I tell 'em all the same thing that bitch can go
Remember me lol I read that shit like 'shit hell no' (perfect)
Bmike never flowed like this
He ain't never wrote like this
I thought he only wrote sad songs, man he proved us wrong
Never thought he sold out like this yuh
Fuck that I'mma gas I'mma spaz all out on these bitch ass n***as
'Bouta say the wrong thing and have them all singing like 'damn he changed', watch 'em all get triggered
Oh trigger at me bitch get at me holla at me if you're mad (mad)
Uhh say my name on any record, guaranteed you getting waxed (waxed)
Shiiiet, one strip gone, two strips gone, one minute in the song
First round k.o. with this rap shit dawg
I don't do back and forths man this ain't ping pong
[Chorus]
You're getting outlapped, you're getting outlapped
I run for the gang, now we on the map
You're getting outlapped, you're getting outlapped
Black heart in my veins, now we on the map, yeaah yeahh ooh

[Verse 2]
6 feet deep in the beat God damn man I killed that shit, tu tu tu
Oh my God, he's a freak, he's a beast and he still won't quit, oo oo oo
Sickening isn't it?
Ayy how they can't predict what this n***a did?
He's a dick, he's a God, he's a goddamn asshole but damn he's so fucking magnificent, ayyy
Black heart, black heart, black heart, black heart
Black heart in this bitch, shit be too legit
So much cracks upon my body, you would think that it's a cliff
Oh that's your bitch, she fuck with the gang
Now she at the crib she don't fuck with lames
Plus she like the drip
Ayy I'm on the edge but I won't jump
This is that shit make your soul jump
I ride for the click they're my soldiers
Oooh shit alredy could that be the end of the song
Stoners be listening like oh my God already Mike?
I guess I'll go refill up the bong, that shit was really the bomb
Woah woah Mikey come on take it easy on 'em alright?
Take it easy on 'em
[Chorus]
You're getting outlapped you're getting outlapped i run for the gang now we in on the map you're getting outlapped you're getting outlapped black heart in my veins now we on the map yeaah yeahh ooh