L.I.F.E. Long
Outta tha Frame
L.I.F.E. Long & Bunty Beats - “Outta tha Frame”
[Emcee(s): L.I.F.E. Long]
[Producer(s): Bunty Beats]
[Scratches: Bunty Beats]

[Intro: L.I.F.E. Long]
Uh huh. Yo. Hehe. Yo, Bunty, man. They ain’t even know, man. It’s like they got me like a bat out the cave, you know’m saying? Word, they slept on us, you know’m saying? Word. We had to go in pick up some dynamite for this one, you nah’mean? Word. Spark it up

[Hook: Samples with Scratches by Bunty Beats]
"Blow you out of the frame" - Sample from O.C. - "Time's Up" (x8)

[Verse 1: L.I.F.E. Long]
It’s like
A kodak moment. Get the picture seen vivid
The style rare, vintage, exclusive, so exquisite
Executives spit the crowd, spark that loud. Me
A murderer. I kill a fassy boy with sound that got
Rounds. Foundation laid—I’ll put it down. Con-
-crete compounds in every verb and noun. Profound
Prominent, precise Beats by Bunty, the percussionist
N.Y. to Glasgow, in sync, connected through music
Stay productive, indie biz, Mixkings, Cocoon Movements
Improvement. Got eardrums going coocoo off the
Blueprints, pure craftmanship, bars constructed in
World-record seconds, formulating adamantium manuscripts
[Hook: Samples with Scratches by Bunty Beats]
"Blow you out of the frame" - Sample from O.C. - "Time's Up" (x8)

[Verse 2: L.I.F.E. Long]
Ayyo
The C-4’s connected to leave the scene off hinges
Verbal serums injected in ears by mic syringes. Once
The vocals make contact, you’re left defenseless
Relentless, making my way, invading past barricades
And trenches. Unlimited weaponry, the script’s artillery’s
Infinite, endless. Aztec Indian riding horseback
While rocking a headdress, tomahawk scalping heads
Causing massive [?] on tour, cross the shores
Move like a soldier warrior—mind always on war
Camouflaged dreams unseen through the smokescreens. I’m in my
Lane, crossing enemy lines, swiftly decapitating regimes
Watch the pen stab the paper—my thoughts bleed

[Hook: Samples with Scratches by Bunty Beats]
"Blow you out of the frame" - Sample from O.C. - "Time's Up" (x8)

[Verse 3: L.I.F.E. Long]
Ayyo
Scripts pop out like holographic pics
So epic, I’m out—chea—on that grind work ethic
My manual for the struggle be everyday survival
[?] so I can claw eyes out, defeat
The negative in my path—I’ll outlast. Words timeless
Fit in sound to form power, echo words
Superb, clear-crystal, played for hours. Keep
This heat on repeat. Speech torches beats
Lava flow, spit it out like Honolulu volcanos
Scorch your eardrums, burn it down, fire inferno
High winds to push monsoon, typhoon
Tornados still kick to your chest to knock you out of the frame
[Hook: Samples with Scratches by Bunty Beats]
"Blow you out of the frame" - Sample from O.C. - "Time's Up" (x8)