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[Intro]
Vic Spencer
Uh
Yeah
Baby
Uh

[Verse 1]
Banana boat living, pack nothing but ether
Grim Reaper suit chilling
Villains never die, we important to plots
[?] my socks hold the fort when I rock
Hell is hot, hip-hop is forty years old
It might not make it to 65
But guess what? I’m still alive
Freedom not seen it’s in the mind nigga
Every time I spazz out it’s just like reading five-hundred thousand scriptures
Cop a 3.5, spark it right in front of the police
Bump the old beef, had my ass slumped in the seats
We them niggas niggas wanna be
Chunks of the weed
This not e rapping, this is me jumping the beat
Niggas girlfriend hunting for meat
Lеave me out of it
I used to livе in group homes, I was in and out of houses
Had it rough, didn’t see life for what it was
Natural buzz, hair nappy as fuck, a passion for books
Reserve notes, I purge quotes
Trying to maintain through the rap game is getting on my nerves though
Thank me for doing this, I could have loved to hurt folks
I ain’t got my feet wet yet
The best rapper alive knowing the difference between blood and flesh packing
I ex captains, I mesh well with the fabrics
I change clothes to get at chicks
You niggas look like a carnival, start the show
You ought to croak, fall over and die trying to spark a roach
Mother fuckers gonna hate you for days
Take it and mix it with the blunt that your ass about to blaze
This that year to stop acting afraid
I been scared before
But I was three years old in 1984
Niggas got hit with slugs not a dollar bill
I wanna kill niggas but my momma will (Damn)
I tried to change her vision
Make the world realize I’m what the game been missing
Show ‘em
Fuck all you niggas that’s not paying attention
Fuck outta here
Best nigga
Second, second best nigga
Impossible