Clouds vs. Clout

Lyrics
[Intro: Madam Money] A lot of times people come up to me and be like "You know Madam Money Who is one of the most authentic, outside of the box artists that we have?" And I always mention Vic Spencer You know he has this ability to just Gravitate the listener into his own world Unequivocally himself 100% authentic Whether it's Psychological Cheat Sheet or Brainstem Factory He always gives you this guide into his own world At the same time he always, always is conscious of what he's doing And he knows what to give his audience as well You know a series like Spencer For Higher Is a good introductory into Vic Spencer Because it might give you something a little bit that you're used to But it has these touches and flashes Of the world that he wants to pull you into [Verse 1: Vic Spencer] The way that shit is going I didn't water grass Because the shit is still growing In other words Victor gon' excel regardless It sound like I wrote these bars in Mellie Mel's apartment Life ain't been the same ever since they added letters to math Support should be free But they making rappers pay for that (Getting taxed) The industry is a bitch with a big tooth She said "Pennywise ain't shit I swallow kids too" (Babe) I could be better off if I had enough props Shit could get ugly like tactical Crocs I'm glad the spot is up for grabs Rappers I had enough of I wish every rapper would shut the entire fuck up Bro pulled the truck up with all the ammunition Rappers got stuck up for all the jewels that glisten I should have hit the blunt when I was in Indiana Now that one blunt in a racist state could have me in the slammer (Fuck) Shit get wild like the jungle, I'm on my one-two Words so powerful they ain't see what the gun do They sleep on Vic Spencer, I hope the bed felt like a concrete brick I got enough bombs to launch for a week The rap game sweet, I got in the game and got it cracking People trying to discredit what already happened While you waking up at noon I was up at 6:45am Laughing about all of these mother fuckers that used to be standard (Ha) Now the league is getting younger I'm still gon' get my shots off then smoke some thunder The loud from the clouds ain't no different form a rapper that want him some clout I got my own bag from here on out (Out) I'm about to create my own route, the brussels sprouts was big as a mouse Now my music blasting out someone house Do shit by yourself for yourself then you can't blame nobody It's a shame it rained at the party [Outro: Madam Money] He ain't no slouch neither, he rhymes with some of the best You heard? You hear me when I tell you that? He rhymes with some of the best Still Here, the feature work on there crazy Legend Laws of Power, the feature work on there is crazy He has some of the illest posse cuts that are unmentioned I don't know why, you feel me And it's just like Kind of makes me think about, you know why Do people sleep on Vic Spencer so much And the only reason that I could come up with Is that they some real punk ass bitches I, I really don't know Why y'all could sleep on an artist like Vic Spencer Ya heard? Because he's giving you everything that a great artist gives you And that's himself
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- Vic Spencer