Vice

i'm high off life x3

ey this rapping shit ain't a vice

this rapping shit ain't advice

[x2]

These sound make a G bounce except when he

elevated then he finding something more profound

Rounds off a couple ounce hoping they will

open up and loose a couple pounds

these hounds wanna get down kill competition

bitch i came here straight for the crown

Loud checking my nouns hoping that those mother fuckers

got the same vows ohh

marry those shit's with the flow

bout to go ham but the beef ain't my bro

betting you can't defend on a head to head

go t the venom in dig a grave for this hoe

I'm craving some dought

im the type of rapper that'll make you pay up

kinda like i am broke but the mix tapes is dope

money ain't a thing but I came for the throne

I came for the thrown

Put your mothafucking drinks up

ya savoir here don't you sense it?

got bad behavior fuck a sensei

fuck that consious shit im on a frenzi

all my friend say im making them ill at the forensics

too many killing that's i can't say

reverend is telling me to get saved

ill talk to you at the back stage

while i slash up this masking tape bitch

ahhhh

fuck censorship

getting out this pothole making them hit

call me an asshole not letting no bitch

makes my eyes glow my head in this shit

sorry if you came for my Dick

and sorry if I'm aiming to quick

sorry that im aiming for head

sorry if you give me that frown when i turn your ass down

when i get kinda rich but

I put on my momma im comming up

cleaner than a condom when that shit broke off

no abortion im pushing can't defeat us don't

fell this well viva for ya got that wavy sound like accordions

make a king vow when he hear this boy uh oh ya

span is for pots and lawyers lyars brodiers

get we high as sequioyas

i'm high off life x3

ey this rapping shit ain't a vice

this rapping shit ain't advice

[x2]

 

Born KinG

came back for the throne

they akin like a shackle is a thang for a bone

back vin in mexico we used to vsit catcombs

catechis was to get us elevated from the dome

stupid came back for more

if you say these metaphors are too grown

then I make it flexible so your little you can find your soul

I'm trying to grind I need a fork and I knife

leave him pulverrzed i fed him to the mice

overtime going over drive

I over shine you're favorite rapper on his prime

this a warning boy

come and get it if you want it boy

i can make water with the fiya boy

get you ass dropped if you defy us boy

get you ions boiled make gal be spoilled

make your third eye into soil boy

paraonoid make wrapp your fucking head with foil boy

im rapping like a pan with tha pollo on

bitch with the oil on

get your coils sprung

mothefuckers