letra de the prophecy - viz
[verse 1: viz]
boom b-tch let me give you a pack o’ oreos
we in the car, we listening to the radio
glory hole, shotty goes, pack a knife where we going to
its the hood life that i don’t live and i ain’t planning to
lyrically casual, i’m sorry, pardon me
i don’t got time to work on it, so shorty, why don’t you suck on me?
don’t need no b-tches and money, cause i’m a hero
frankly the oceans rise when i reach the zeros
pack a blade when i inflate the market
saturate that sh-t me and my homies sack it
all these distractions be accustomed to society
n0body talking cause everyone got anxiety
f-ck bars about your feelings and equality
at the end of the day, the game need some variety
that’s why when i grab the mic they call me the prophecy
now hold on to ya panties, that’s what they prophet say
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