On my second listen, thoughts are pretty much the same only now that I listen to Outside again it sounds like the whole track is about Royce
"Post-battle love, daps and hugs, raps can plug-up
holes and less-than-holistic souls, dove off a nudge
and thowed off them shoves, having one god from above
to below, or kicking and screaming and drug to the show
Were you entertained, not? From Robbie Nottingham plots
jauntily Hip-Hopping haunting bodyslam drops
From diction and calculation, put up your share of the Tontine
Plus a thousand allowance payments, I'll be patient
cow be tasting like yo money in my pocket, mixed with chocolate
chips and chopped-up chicken in delicious droplets
of mild sauce,
that's a wild cost to risk over an opinion
I'll give you a lil' privacy to mull over your decision
Judging quality like Australian airport
Souvenir shops can be a weird op to undertake
A younger cake would avoid it altogether, like a winter home
Escaping from all the weather but balled the sweater, my business bone
is connected to my ethics, and a series of daisy-chained preferences
that I filter things through, just like a checklist
And a much wiser bribe high with spouses on the top such as,
I now happily apply these metrics
To the setlist, on the surface, separates
but in the back of my mind they go together like a necklace
It's like the wacker the rhyme the more I'm drawn, like a, Tex Avery baby
To think maybe the genius in it is that it's not really good, maybe it could, be
Would he have only, suggested x and y or z
Or various other advice, to him from me
To animate the chains to the level, of Mister T
and I get this gangsta booed like Memphis, Tennessee
I didn't forget about you, that conversation just went longer
Than I expected, I reckon all kinds of structures to flesh it
Sometimes we send mixed messages like, dyslexic texts-es
And get socially indebted via manners to carry on long
After what's needed got completed, we're tryna leave
gets competed, and repeated, until your point is clear
Or your point is spears
Sometimes that happens when you ramblin' about how your rappin's better than theirs"