V-N-C-E
With Bouty Johnson
We just made the introduction
Time to open that shit
We at page one, you gonna stay or run
These days they engage you with laser guns
And they can shoot to kill or just lay you down
Forget the truth, just embrace the crown
And we still don't even know the man that's behind the box
We programmed and even though we blind we watch
They divide us through all different kinds of blocks
We live on consignment, who supplies the stocks
Sunshine provides the crops
And they lied but still, whatever they say buy we bought
Yeah I'm white but I don't like the boss
Slime slides right out my jaws
I might bite you like a psycho dog
What they want, suicide by cop
Never mind, nine to five, the almighty clock
If the stars in the sky could talk
They remind we lost and that we tried too hard
To go and find a god
If I could rewind time at all
I find my flaws, package them, you buy them all
And never mind the law, they don't provide at all
They slimy frauds and they always side with y'all
So for now find my balls in designer draws
They're hanging baby, what's mine is yours
Make your vagina roar like a dinosaur
I'm that kind of raw you can't find at stores
So give me credit cards, all the bills
MC Megalodon in the pond, guard your gills
Getting bread, putting parmesan on my pills
The thrill is gone baby, but the song you feel
Can't we all get along, that's the mantra still
I know the cause of the problems make it hard to deal
But there's flaws in their logic, we gods for real
But there's flaws in their logic, we gods for real
More love with my moms than the hottest meal
More love than my moms with the hottest meal
But there's flaws in their logic, we gods for real
But there's flaws in their logic, we gods for real