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Vince The Messenger
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Kicking over tables, make some room for me Kicking down your doors, sh*t I heard you had some loot for me Punching into ears, sh*t I rap the way a tuba speak Sw*** it drip like syrup, but I promise you ain’t nothing sweet Black and static how they colour me My psyche have me acting all erratic when I burn the weed Reason for your murder, sh*t thats something that your purse could be So hand it over easy, look I’m only here for currency Cut the bullsh*t, you know how we ranking (uh) Skanking it easy, its easy we skanking Easy as E when he left with, whole lot a questions unanswered Quest to the top of the bucket, posers imposing your sanctions Thank him, he the reason for your new enlightened mind state Slime get to tripping, then we quick to raise the crime rate I’m late, never, sport the Casio for time sake You can probably catch him swinging through the jungle like a primate Now look who moving smoother than criminals Never clear case cut, cause his message subliminal Ou that cranium leaking something, and oozing all over em Let it flow to your veins, doses of audio-opium Potent punches to your stomach, striking low, you never ducking ‘em Ducats in his wallet, why you startled at the sight of him Punches to your stomach, looking low, you never ducking ‘em Ducats to your wallet, why you startled at the sight of him Startled by the sight Of the kid With the pink on his head Like the pu**y in the bed Shorty grippin’ on my squid Leave me drippin’ till I'm dead Teach a lesson to these kids Don't be messin’ the squid Leave you wit no high tonight Blow up like we dynamite Out of orbit out of sight Multiply like bad like bad advice Parasitic y’all parasites Tunnel vision on the f**king product I be f**king damned if I die tonight No snakes sh*ts airtight Watch for them snakebites Despite what they tell you They creepin’ in daylight These rappers is playing They think that I play nice Think l won't bite ‘em and leave em for tailpipes A year ago I woulda said I’ve been in love before But now I’m knowing’ better than to trust what my brain take me for Got one foot out the door But the other stuck back in the porch I’m tryna make sure that my lights is on Don’t care about a Porsche If sh*t had stayed on track right now I’d be in Raleigh But this life ain’t owe you sh*t Ain’t got yo back, and it’s not sorry I just wanna say I’m sorry that I ever put my faith in you I let this happen twice, forgot you always drop the other shoe Pliers gripped in my fist yanking out my f**king teeth Whats the use of all them sh*ts if I ain’t got the bread to eat Puncture my lungs cause I’m done caring if I f**king breath I’m through with this world, I wanna rest in peace 6 feet
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