A Damaged Wraith

Lyrics

[Intro: Vic Spencer, Sxlxmxn tags] Uh... "New shit!" Woo! [Verse 1: Vic Spencer] Something about me is cloudy, some people doubt my surroundings I'm knee deep in this game, you dumb found it (Fuck outta here) I breathe structure, I break rules I'm equivalent to what a hustler 'bout to turn his eighth to (Ching!) Equipment, blunts, and a whole lotta competition I even tried to keep my conscious distance You know what I want to come true? All of my mama's wishes (Facts) My momma gettin' old, I'm 'bout to plan doctor visits I hate to say it, even when it's true, Victor got to live it Yeah, this nigga rhyming different, I be shining, glistening Pissin' niggas off – fuck with me, a whole lotta triggers involved That's real talk, man, a candid conversation Hand out raps like they handin' out nominations You looking at my shoes, that cost cheese, boy, I'm stackin' bacon (Stacks) You niggas rush projects, showin' lack of patience, fucker Fuck outta here, nigga Uh – you goofy ass nigga of the century, nigga Don't think I forgot, nigga – hmhmhm [Verse 2: Rockness Monsta] Real life, all your movies and yo' TV flop My effect on the world special, with no CGI Nigga ever tell you he took something from me, he lied Keep a little ole mag on me, no TV Guide, what's happenin'? Tap in with Sachman, get the facts from the savages (Uh huh) We scrappin' the script from the past, I mastered the magic trick (C'mon) Can't actually spit it in raps 'cause they be jacking niggas Pause – they be yapping shit, snatch ya' dope up and traffic it (Okay) But the squad know though For the record, music live in my skull Listen, my bones dead fly like the squad logo No girl there, extinct bird for the gods – boatloads Translation: we don't just want dough, we want do(ugh)-do(ugh) (G'yeah!) Hella weed, RAW Black fronto (Uh huh) On my way to my favorite whore shack – Arnold She be humming "Welcome Back" on my ballsack Y'all know I ain't lettin' her go, we got a long pass – Rondo (Heh heh heh heh heh...) [Verse 3: Vic Spencer] Better get some bigger soldiers (Huh) I'ma post up at ya crib once this shit is over We got ya' address from a chick that you was freakin' on You thinking with ya dick, huh? The clips make these niggas moan How does it feel not to be here while ya kids is grown? (Hah?!) You hear these bars? That's the shit I'm on Pussy! (Fuckin' wit ya, boy boy...) Uh! Back on the mission, I'm catching nothing but dead floatin' fishes Dishes, gettin' my hands washed clean from doing dirty business (Right) I'm a brand that's built on integrity (Yup) I'm the future, so if you ahead of me, you better be (Boy) You said it'd be different this year, an' I agree Better bring extra clips if you commutin' over East Headin' to Detroit just to blaze cookies Put me on the court, I fade away on rookies I play defense on the opposite side (That's right) It was a price on ya head, now I'm copping a ride Tilapia? Nah, I don't fuck with the texture Motherfucks smacking you in the face, now you reluctant to gestures Pussy