Evil Investments

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Vic Spencer - Rap

Evil Investments

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[Verse: Vic Spencer] Uh Open ya' mind and ya' heart, you gonna find you a spark You probably shine on the charts, you gon' make you a mark You can build it up or you can take it apart I make the earth shake in the car Relate to the stars that's in the sky, not the people You hate on the god, I put ya' squad in the diesel Mix it with the holy grail, smoking on some devastation All the souls is levitating, all my goals is gettin' placements I make a statement and everybody gets mad I ain't even gotta be around to hear the chit-chat All of thе blah blah, it never gets to mе, so now I ha-ha, I'm 'bout to book a flight to the Bahamas Right bars where my feet in the sand My life is the trophy, I should pose in the stance Champion status, I'm chilling above the average I shatter all of you rappers, disaster but now the coast is clear Soon when I finish rapping is when they start to show they fears Stretching out the whole entire planet just to open ears You been living all ya' life and don't know ya' peers Everything that you live for is not even near Everything I break ribs for is still living here We was all just chilling under some chandeliers Reaping benefits, in this shit for the life of it Goin' out for the wonderbread can be stifling I am lit, like my diamonds under gas station lights The feeling that you get when ya' girlfriend stay the night The feeling that you get when ya' lows is ya' highs This as real as it get, I'ma sco in the Chi They steady saying [?] in the city could ruin changes I just think that they goals is outlandish The bar played [?] They start listing weak rappers, that's when my name vanish I never existed there, I'm clever with the steam when the wrinkles near Pops relapsed, I didn't shed a single tear I was on the mission, not dissin', I'm glad he's doing well Came from a broken family but you couldn't tell What if everything is taken away? What if everything that you love just started to decay? What if you neglect yo' whole life for a necklace? What if you neglect ya' family to get on the guest list? A whole lotta questions that need the answers Stressin' out, so they give us the weed and the cancer The best is out, you just wanna deceive all ya' blessings The fresh is out, you just wanna chose evil investments [Outro: ?] Baby, understand me now If sometimes I'm just a soul whose intentions are good Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood Sometimes, baby, I'm so carefree With a joy that's hard to hide And then sometimes again it seems that all I have is worry

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  • Vic Spencer