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letra de visionware - vic spencer

[verse]
enough is enough, my life was so rough, no fabrication
heading to the top so i’m ladder chasing
been through h-ll so long heaven gave me a pass
i hate the devil with his negative ass
shaking my past is hard to do so a n-gga spark the ooze
y’all won’t be happy until the larkin’ used
i used to be in a bad mood until i learned how to rap
jotted everything with love, thank redman for that
the delicate fact blunts looks like we inhaling a rat
group homes wasn’t bad, i’m just telling you that
man, that sh-t was sweet and treacherous
you had to be on ya p’s and q’s without questioning
every time i spit a bar i get a whole layer of extra skin
bars looking fat as f-ck, we about to go flex again
i do well by myself, i don’t be needing n-ggas
group homes made me believe in victor
n0body else did, i remember when i stopped being selfish
the gates opened slowly, n0body tried to help vic
rhymes coming from the soul of bb king mixed with elvis
i got green a light they to hate relish
better talk to ’em vic, you go nuts on the snares
rappers rap with they b-tt in the air
man they talk out they ass, vic really hating his past
chasing the scratch, n0body else is relating to that
based on the facts i’m one the top rappers that ever existed
air force ones same color as biscuits
i gave heaven a visit one time, it was for a split second
if you want it done yourself then you gotta give extra
eggs with the cheese with the salt and pepper
n0body better i been through a lot, i could’ve gave up
i could’ve got shot or slit with the razor
i’ve been kicking these flavors since i was rocking a pager
a chick paged me one four three, i wonder if she meant it
when you think of the word digital it’s vintage
from the beginning till the end vic giving the business
wonder what would happen if i had to lose vision
i rather walk than see, you better believe
i achieve and i’ma still eat
b-tch

- vic spencer

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