11AM In 47

[Intro]
Man, I've been quiet for way too long
ITS TIME

[Verse 1: VZ]
Ugh, you underestimate a legend
Finally realized [my] potential after all the bullshit I ingested
Got them like “swear these kids’ gon’ to blow up in a second”
It’s funny, back then VZ was the only rapper never mentioned
Like “VZ ain’t a rapper” true. “VZ ain’t an actor”, true
VZ just a guy that takes a beat and rips that shit in two
We fall of we make amends, they call up we setting trends
Nigga I’m killing you with bars that i made up when I was ten
Talking shit bout me, I pray the lord have mercy on them
And I think they really scared of me; they know they ain’t shit compared to me
I occasionally impair MC’s, while laughing out hysterically
You do this for popularity

I Put dead rappers in my trunk but I Ain’t driving a hearse
They get injured on the track and sent off to the nurse
While i'm up in the doctor’s office serving masses like church
What’s worse, the fact that I don’t rap
Or the fact that you rap, and you’ll still get merc’d?
If raps really a game you got to set up your perks
I’m bag packing the team; they got you packed in a purse
Snipping off rappers that think there in the rafters
But they stuck in the ground like planes after disasters

I came, I saw, I conquered
Niggas wish they would
But they turn up was saw dust
Terror might, fall when I drop in August
I ’ma be honest, I’m scared for you
When you break down and cry who’s gonna be there for you?
I guess you’re just an optimist; to think you really gon’ make it after this
I crush your hopes and dreams, and stuff em down your esophagus
No remorse, never really understood what the fuck a conscience is
Still made me better than you bitch-ass niggas with conscience’s

[Outro]

I was here form the start, the worst part, is I always thought music ought to bring people together
And not tear them apart,Damn