Artist: Final Outlaw Album: Blacklisted (S) Song: Blacklisted Typed by: @FinalOutlaw (Broken Sword Records) This isn't for the xenophobic, not domestic my sty-litto is foreign If you're conformist, I gotta warn you, this isn't for you If you aren't up for exploring don't you cross the boarder I've got obsessive compulsive cross word puzzle disorder My mind is troubled, my mind is muscle, don't mind the muzzle I thrive in the jungle, beware don't let king Midas touch you I'm above you, I'm even beneath you, I'm all around you Uneven frequencies traveling in the speed of sound I'm In your nightmares, see my reflection in the mirror See my image standing in the back of your high school pictures Like yellow stone national park I'm ready to explode My soul's the only one that can pull the sword out the stone This isn't another tired rap about Al Capone And Al Paciņo, Casinos, women and stacking dough Witness the rising dough, the ovens gonna blow The children wanna run, SO LET CHILDREN GO!!! CHORUS They don't want you to know that I exist, flashbacks of 96 Because I remind you of what they want you to forget (x6) Let my people go Jump in the rabbit hole It didn't matter to Dorothy whether she was in Kansas anymore Relax and let it go, just grab a hold of your kayak and let the rapids flow Quit yapping about home already, and hand me the rope You don't have any hope-in, this battle its over The chances are low that you'll advance any further I'll savagely murder any track that I'm on I'll pivot my arm to swing the ax in my palm I'm not telling you where, I planted the bomb I'm not tell you how, I plan to disarm you I'll damage you all; I know I'm losing my mind I'm sick and tired, of ticking time, standing in line The entertainment industry is corrupt in design If Pac and Big were still alive I think they would resign You better cherish me now, because it won't be long Before I make a killing and suddenly end up gone CHORUS They don't want you to know that I exist, flashbacks of 96 Because I remind you of what they want you to forget (x6) Let my people go Hey Mr. Dr. Dre, have you heard who I am? Please take my One Sheet; it's a pleasure shaking your hand Feel free to forward my information to any man Who's willing to take a stand, take a risk or a chance I don't usually say any names but I been rhyming All this time and my families still under the poverty line I get props all the time but that just isn't enough The next show promoter that don't pay up finna get snuffed Sick of conducting business with undisciplined and twitted Individuals who are narcissists and hedonistic Who promise me there is no market for the realistic Who prompt me to reconfigure the topics in my lyrics Throw anything in my direction you can't kill my spirit Unstoppable Love is approaching, you will all be witness The warrior who fights by the broken sword is relentless I'm an Outlaw; only God can pass my sentence