Roundtable

Lyrics

[Verse 1] (Uh Vic Spencer) I take the express route The next rapper into being one of the best out Too many times I've been let down I used to be around square ass niggas In tic-tac-toe I put the X down Now I see other rappers approach other rappers with their chest out Looking more like a pedophile (Ew) My opinion like a pound of gas I blow that shit in the atmosphere with my astounding ass I know the difference between being full and having the flu Grabbing the blue, turn on the news liking the blue (Baby) The shit is magnificent, the fuck you talking about You get one paddle nigga, might as well walk around I got niggas that is eager to do shit Take niggas lives with blood all on their new fit Blue kicks go well with the black denim, I'm so gangster On thing you could say about me is I never change up [Interlude] He's sort of like if the contemporary Chicago scene Is the standard world in Stranger Things Like, Vic Spencer is the evil dude from the upside down He's older than a lot of the dudes out in Chicago right now He's just a really hard street rapper He makes it very clear that some of his influences Are people like the late great Sean Price and Redman He has that classic East Coast style He's aggressive with his flows and he clearly gives zero fucks He says things that border on the offensive I don't know, in terms of like straight bars I think he's the best rapper in Chicago right now [Verse 2] This shit sound like the end of The Wire I make your block give in and retire Screw the hoes and then lose my desire to stay connected to them Stop hanging with niggas that think I wasn't a blessing to them I'm back on my old shit Put niggas in garbage cans for those that don't know Vic Fucking ill ass nigga Fuck with my family and Imma kill that nigga With bombs that's bigger than the mansion in the Hamptons Cramping my style but you know all the new dances (Pussy boy) Yous a mother fucking cornball You new rappers got butt-loving chances You niggas not energetic, your shit got intercepted Now you pop-locking in the intersection Even God said you don't got the rights to pray Now you live with the bed bugs, that's the price you pay [Outro] The lyrics and the beats compliment each other This guy, I don't know how he's able to pick and choose the beats he does But the man, this dude brings it on every track I fell out [?] my seat hearing this stuff I mean like, like little over two minutes (Yup) Just to kill it You would think he's a freestyler but he's not I mean it's, it's real hip-hop His accent is beautiful And it really adds this flavor and this aggression To his already dope ass lyrics That you know what I'm saying I never imagined Sean Price don't do records with everybody (Nope) He don't like niggas Period So I mean that should give you an idea like Yo this niggas a real MC And this niggas approach is dope man I feel like he's the type dude that You could put him on any type of production And he would come across on some ill shit I'm excited to see what comes next from him