PAC3? Video (MV)

Too out there for my good, ain't known a thing yet, I was out to be with
Grown ups try to warn and stop, shit gon' change It's not like this, here's the start of it
What you mean we gotta move again?
The first time wasn't bad, but the new house sounding nice
Ain't alone, too, the people stand out, I can still call through the cell phone
One place doesn't matter, walk a few blocks see me through the front door
Tell what happened through the window, let me stay here for a little bit
Know who my mom married to (Why he act like that?)
Throw this shit right up to me, what's that face though?
I've been looking, watch those arguments, we go back to back
Make a decision 'till they right again, where we at now?
Never seen this?
I've been always home, never stayed alone, though
Got some, one, two, or three, four niggas in the back of my mind
But not they presence, what's that characteristic?
Take it out of me, let's see, y'all know what you get, but not what you want
What's acting up?
I've been like this? Like something trigger me
Afraid to acknowledge, don't got many in my pocket
Persuade, project, I meant this to myself, but not the people
Not a good reason, feel like this all day
When it's solved by the proper action, what's that execution?
Gotta dig surface for the deep one, scared of a meddling nigga
That's a test right there, you can be with anybody else
That's fair
Worse shit got some good at the end
'Cause of a close nigga, but they got some friends
Suitable they got, spend a weekend
And I got all time to do something, but do nothing
Wish I would've been more caring about shit
Niggas wanna see me, but leave me in the same place
End obsolete
Never too around in my destination, put me on the spot with no introduction
Hanging with the weird ones was a blessing, be just alike, and then we function
Actually in the right path I see
Blind me, wouldn't even wanna pray to see, half years, what's this supposed to teach me?
Went to observe it, wouldn't reach me, I don't wanna go attached
But that's not what I'm here for though, after work, what work, I'm gonna do?
Left a bad taste in the mouth, wish you could see me now
I crashed too many times
Tryna find somebody but not finding myself first, again
Clear the way they speaking about me (Excuse it, real quick)
Just felt like so long since I felt that way
I don't know what it's like to be in those hands
That you got right now, was stuck in a puddle in the past
Sorry that the attitude way too out of place, I'm last in the place
I was losing the pace before, no intent to ever catch up
Gotta find time, never using a setting, a break, find what shoes that fit
Nobody sharing the same mind in the moment, tryna bring it to 'em
Ain't got nothing in the bag but memory
Filled with that peace
Got me some challenges and damaging, It's right in front of me
Fix myself with the same old shit, quick, missing, all the niggas had time
Had it waiting for the first move, not gon' be able to get it back
Drawing closer, ostracizing, making it a keeping, a remembering
Feel brand new, invitations everywhere, what's the interest?
Wish I got time for it, done with the comfort, never really get too bored, sit up and sit back down
Never really shown what the thoughts really was, been
Moving around wrong, with the same mood and the same intention
Nothing out of that shit for all of us, the both of us
Know that's all that really counts and matters
Peers with the same shit, started matters
Watch that fade going out for some days
Stopping all the other ones with no patience (Flagrant)
Disappointed, we all know better
Mess with the pace trying to fix it