Blank Canvas

[Verse 1: Vin Jay]
Blank canvas, bout to make madness
Black hoodie, black times, they bandits
Beat up the track then I give it no bandage
Put it on wax and bet it will do damage
Savage, yea but the rhymes so godly
It's why I'm repping NY like Bobby
Everybody looking at me when the beat dropping
Watch me spit you know It'll get bodied
Got’em in range and I come in a rover
Running their mouth then I'm running them over
Wait till I fucking approach ya
Look at my dad like your son is a soldier
Don't nobody got it like me
Man I got’em on the ropes no Muhammed Ali
None of yall hot ass I be dawg
You ain't on my level, you are not in my league
I'm feeling like an animal in him, I'm like ugh
Looking like a cataclysm
When I be bodying the beat and I be slamming the rhythm
I'm fucking chewing at the beat like it was cannibalism I'm like ugh
You don't wanna pounce at us
We come through like a thousand trucks
And they don't really wanna rile us up
Dope rhymes I'm about to bust
So keep it shut like a Shaolin monk

[Chorus: Vin Jay]
I've been on, I've been on, I've been waiting way too long
I've been patient, they complacent, I've been patient way too long
I've been on, I've been on, I've been waiting way too long
I've been patient, they complacent, I've been patient way too long yeah

[Verse 2: Vin Jay]
Beat drop and they stumbling back I'm like woah
Ain't nobody fucking with that? I'm like no
Gotta spit a couple of facts when I flow
Put that drum on the track and let's go
Ain't nobody round me gonna back down
Get into the booth and I blackout
Everybody wack now
Going for the top on the fast route
Put down the kush and I'm really spitting crack now
Bitch I be searing the beat
Put on my tape and experience heat
You should've listen when people would speak and they told you don't fuck with a lyrical beast
Grind dumb for my team
Don't put trust in all of y’all fiends
Ya'll get busted jaws if I beef
Thinking I fuck with ya'll I'm like please
It's the young minds that my bars infect
And make ‘em all go wild till their calls collect
Until they roll down the road and their porche is wrecked
Then pop shots at the cops to avoid arrest
Grind and I get it
All you can do it just try to prevent it
Homie just know that my mind is a weapon
This ain't even luck it's divine intervention
Thank god for the blessing I'm gone

[Chorus: Vin Jay]
I've been on, I've been on, I've been waiting way too long
I've been patient, they complacent, I've been patient way too long
I've been on, I've been on, I've been waiting way too long
I've been patient, they complacent, I've been patient way too long
I've been on, I've been on, I've been waiting way too long
I've been patient, they complacent, I've been patient way too long
I've been on, I've been on, I've been waiting way too long
I've been patient, they complacent, I've been patient way too long
Yeah