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Outro III Video (MV)




Performed By: Dynem
Language: English
Length: 3:38
Written by: Dylan Macklin




Dynem - Outro III Lyrics




Hello from the other side
It's D-Y-N-E
Die die die
A man that can do both
Wrong or right
And be the victor by landslide
Majority rules on all terrain
If he snaps your neck
You yanked his chain
Gimme the cord
I'll block airway
But I ain't foolin' round
When I say

Do a flip on a dirt bike
While you fly through a hoop
I lit on fire
Think this is a stunt
Take a hike up a ramp
With grenades in each hand
Skydive strapped to a manakin
Say cheese once you count to nine
Breathe in
That's time, now stop
In five
Days gonna be thinkin'
I ain't seen me lately
Sneak in
Does your alternate but not to be the
Understudy
It robs you of your season
Next and all the rest
And when you wait to get the best
The surgeon says it's permanent
Yet
What's done
Any chance I quit at ten
I stop at twenty
Multiplied by three
Psych
More to see like O M E

I have a complex God but
Never use His name in vain
If that was same for every sin
I might could start to change
But then I'd be complying
And somethin' that I have to do
Ain't satisfy what bad ones do
I stand out like a stench in rooms
They sprayed perfume at number two
I sense they haven't made it to the
Second record
Those of you who listened through
Know music subs for smelling
Pew!
Did someone just dump bars on you
I mean they must've carded you for
Green possession
Told you it ain't smart to do
The hard stuff

Rap's the safest route like Wayz with
The least congestion
When you're headin' to your concert
You keep bumpin' heat emissions
Speaker system needs prescription
Cold and flu
Anti depressants
Candies for an ease of entrance
Into corporate peace so you don't
Ram an SUV
Through the wall
At a mall
Water falls but a typhoon
Couldn't wash me
Y'all gotta watch me like
The ball as it meets the bat
You're all gonna gawk as
I knock one outta the park
Then over the charts where I
Chip off a part of the billboard
Swing yard
Cause my set hits home
I leave a mark on the plate
But my fans aren't harmed

I stay DM okay
No I ain't
Talkin' bout no one's son
Go play 9.T.N.
It resonates
Who knows what's up
I'm back from the future
Y'all Still with me
Why then is the floor so empty
Lay across it, send in infantry
They're marchin'
The whole squad is locked in
To the

Rhythm of the beat
Of my own drum
Do I need to be thrown up
And whacked with a
Wood mizuno
Kid in class whose jacket's
Zip closed
Written in codes on my lymph nodes
U-N-S-P-O-K
Ending with a backwards vowel
Like my dad's first marriage
Crazy how much Hailey

Has in common with me
Sister amount
Drama 'round each time
He blinks
No wonder why he does't
Close his eyes
When sneezing
Pleasing him is all I've sought to do
Since I used to crawl
He used to draw me emblems
They were dream creators, symbols
That later rose with Dynem
Pen Em like the paper can't get
Out from under
My mower, I'm trimmer
In the best shape for the next decade
Like I'm slim
Your weight is over
Max is ninety days
It's closure
But the doors are open
For the roamers
Universal til the end

When the world explodes
In a ball of flames
Like one shot more
Than most can take
Forgot what to say like
I thought about Dre
A great escape's what must be made
When I flip my switch
Then swing my blade
A grave mistake
So Look both ways
Like a street before you cross me
I don't call out
I only answer when you taunt me
You'll prolly wanna rethink who
You mock if talking
Cover your mouth with your arm
I'm stalling
So I can sync with
Myself knocking
Brewed you coffee black balled
Like

Your feet bare on concrete
Gave the marathoners
Road rash when I bombed the drop
With no catch
Twenty two cal in mag
I am a mole like skin tag
I roll back my remarks
Soon as trolls on the net
All see stars
Screwed outta happiness
Cause I talked myself out it
So
Even if I am ousted
I'm
Not leaving my closet
Could it be now
I'm the alcoholic

Bought in
To my fear to be honest
But at least I'll make
A small profit
Return of the voice
Like it got spawned in
Send a cheap shot
Then I'm respondin'
Killin' B's off
Yes
Yven so called friends
If I had them
I'd still bring end
To the party like cops
Noise cancellin'
Heard the buzz huh
It was unspoken
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Hello from the other side
It's D-Y-N-E
Die die die
A man that can do both
Wrong or right
And be the victor by landslide
Majority rules on all terrain
If he snaps your neck
You yanked his chain
Gimme the cord
I'll block airway
But I ain't foolin' round
When I say

Do a flip on a dirt bike
While you fly through a hoop
I lit on fire
Think this is a stunt
Take a hike up a ramp
With grenades in each hand
Skydive strapped to a manakin
Say cheese once you count to nine
Breathe in
That's time, now stop
In five
Days gonna be thinkin'
I ain't seen me lately
Sneak in
Does your alternate but not to be the
Understudy
It robs you of your season
Next and all the rest
And when you wait to get the best
The surgeon says it's permanent
Yet
What's done
Any chance I quit at ten
I stop at twenty
Multiplied by three
Psych
More to see like O M E

I have a complex God but
Never use His name in vain
If that was same for every sin
I might could start to change
But then I'd be complying
And somethin' that I have to do
Ain't satisfy what bad ones do
I stand out like a stench in rooms
They sprayed perfume at number two
I sense they haven't made it to the
Second record
Those of you who listened through
Know music subs for smelling
Pew!
Did someone just dump bars on you
I mean they must've carded you for
Green possession
Told you it ain't smart to do
The hard stuff

Rap's the safest route like Wayz with
The least congestion
When you're headin' to your concert
You keep bumpin' heat emissions
Speaker system needs prescription
Cold and flu
Anti depressants
Candies for an ease of entrance
Into corporate peace so you don't
Ram an SUV
Through the wall
At a mall
Water falls but a typhoon
Couldn't wash me
Y'all gotta watch me like
The ball as it meets the bat
You're all gonna gawk as
I knock one outta the park
Then over the charts where I
Chip off a part of the billboard
Swing yard
Cause my set hits home
I leave a mark on the plate
But my fans aren't harmed

I stay DM okay
No I ain't
Talkin' bout no one's son
Go play 9.T.N.
It resonates
Who knows what's up
I'm back from the future
Y'all Still with me
Why then is the floor so empty
Lay across it, send in infantry
They're marchin'
The whole squad is locked in
To the

Rhythm of the beat
Of my own drum
Do I need to be thrown up
And whacked with a
Wood mizuno
Kid in class whose jacket's
Zip closed
Written in codes on my lymph nodes
U-N-S-P-O-K
Ending with a backwards vowel
Like my dad's first marriage
Crazy how much Hailey

Has in common with me
Sister amount
Drama 'round each time
He blinks
No wonder why he does't
Close his eyes
When sneezing
Pleasing him is all I've sought to do
Since I used to crawl
He used to draw me emblems
They were dream creators, symbols
That later rose with Dynem
Pen Em like the paper can't get
Out from under
My mower, I'm trimmer
In the best shape for the next decade
Like I'm slim
Your weight is over
Max is ninety days
It's closure
But the doors are open
For the roamers
Universal til the end

When the world explodes
In a ball of flames
Like one shot more
Than most can take
Forgot what to say like
I thought about Dre
A great escape's what must be made
When I flip my switch
Then swing my blade
A grave mistake
So Look both ways
Like a street before you cross me
I don't call out
I only answer when you taunt me
You'll prolly wanna rethink who
You mock if talking
Cover your mouth with your arm
I'm stalling
So I can sync with
Myself knocking
Brewed you coffee black balled
Like

Your feet bare on concrete
Gave the marathoners
Road rash when I bombed the drop
With no catch
Twenty two cal in mag
I am a mole like skin tag
I roll back my remarks
Soon as trolls on the net
All see stars
Screwed outta happiness
Cause I talked myself out it
So
Even if I am ousted
I'm
Not leaving my closet
Could it be now
I'm the alcoholic

Bought in
To my fear to be honest
But at least I'll make
A small profit
Return of the voice
Like it got spawned in
Send a cheap shot
Then I'm respondin'
Killin' B's off
Yes
Yven so called friends
If I had them
I'd still bring end
To the party like cops
Noise cancellin'
Heard the buzz huh
It was unspoken
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Writer: Dylan Macklin
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