Rehab Resort, Pt. 2

Lyrics

[Verse] It's been a long time since I pen these verses It's been a long time since I've been in churches When we do business we go peel off in hearses Access granted then kill y'all on purpose I take main routes to my enemy's crib That's if they send their location then I'm bending their ribs A fuck I can give, back to the basics of the art Cold-ass world, icicles to the heart Triggers really spark, we used to spend digits in malls Writе rhymes like a gun then put thе pin in my drawls I finish y'all off, one call will diminish y'all all Get the fuck outta here, nigga, disfigured retards Rap snacks mixed with the flaming hots Niggas claim gangs that they really not Them niggas is some pussypops I got the glow, the last dragon on the farmland Dumb missiles, bomb Sean Jean garments Arm is equipped with the laser chamber So when you see Vic Spencer, nigga, that means danger Shame that it came to this, no talking, just brain leak Albums used to get leaked prior to the release I'm knee-deep in the way that I live, this shit is wild Took time off the clock so I can smoke on this pow [Chorus] Kinda crazy how I'm going through shit Knowing my ribs glow when I'm blowing on piff Gone off a zip, you gonna get thrown off a cliff Songs with the kick, Vic put the chrome to ya wig Kinda crazy how I'm going through shit Knowing my ribs glow when I'm blowing on piff Gone off a zip, you gonna get thrown off a cliff Songs with the kick, Vic put the chrome to ya wig Kinda crazy how I'm going through shit Knowing my ribs glow when I'm blowing on piff Gone off a zip, you gonna get thrown off a cliff Songs with the kick, Vic put the chrome to ya wig, ya dig