歌手:Vic Mensa
专辑:《There's Alot Going On》

Yeah, there's a lot goin' on
But this the dynasty
The crazy man's keepin' me up
I'm not sleepin'
My fit too fresh to be doin' the housekeepin'
The maids cost too much
Started cleanin' my own closet
Livin' childhood fantasies
Dealin' with grown problems
Got a brand new bae
She keep me good like the music
If the roc is here
Throw up your diamonds and hood cubics
No I'd said it's time to
Take these goofy ****** out rap
Drop bombs over baghdad
On these soundcloud outcasts
I stray away to say the way
My days would be without rap
My mind drifts to back
Before the chi was labelled chiraq
Then chief keef dropped in 2012
Now it's a drill
I was waitin' in the wing
Like a bird on a windowsill
Now I'm the fresh prince
I think I know how my uncle feel
He sent this **** ****
To my veins like fiends on any deal
After we build on
Existing structures shift the culture
Like george bush
Searchin' for weapons of mass destruction
Think I'm 'bout to blow
But this ain't the middle east
This the midwest
And we the royal family like della reese
Savemoney the new dynasty like death row in '93
The same year my mother's water broke on 57 th st
Mama mensah knew she raised a very special man
Young muhammad in the ring
With the power in my hands
To defy the federation like ali in vietnam
The roc is still alive throw your diamonds up again
Yeah I carry the roc like
A runnin' back hundred miles and runnin' back
Hov the president he flyin' private in obama's jet
Vic the young hitta I want it with any *****
My problems' deeper than rap
Ain't a problem to bury ******
Cemetery diggers will be ready
For your favorite rapper
Catch him stompin' in my yard
I step up like a beta kappa
I am nothin' like these actors
They're only on camera
I hit 'em in the head like holly holm hit ronda
And my home is rwanda blood diamonds and minors
High school students with guns
Hidin' in their binder
Gotta wear a clear bookbag and wear a hood pass
Hit you from the blindside that's a no look pass
Rookie season steve nash
They are just my sons
Catchin' alley oops
Catch 'em in the alley oops
I heard a certain who's who mad
That I like the danger
Get your priorities
Straight like hermione granger
Sixteen in the magazine and one in the chamber
Sneak it in the club that's a club banger
This is not a diss song this a disclaimer
Sorry that your management can't manage my anger
Violence is not the answer
But lord they done brought it to me
You gon' see a side of me
The south side taught it to me
They gon' think I'm akeem
When I pull up and pull
A semi uzi auto fully out
The robert geller hoodie
Yeah pelle pelle bloody motown berry gordy
With the shits levatory tell a nurse purgatory
Minimums is mandatory crack sentencin'
Bad parentin' put his dad on maury
Just another classic story
I know there's no master for me
I don't even buy chains
I don't rock diamonds
I just need the roc chain
I don't get high no more I go high octane
They should call the rap game my name
This is my game vic
To the police
To the police
You can not you can not
You can not you can not
You can not you can not
You will not you will not
Kill me kill me
If you want justice make some noise
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