Only Ignorance Wins
Math divided into multiplication
Wake up to big blunts pancake, sausage and bacon
Stir fry music in the elevator
Educated I'm so innovative they can never race us
I'm so ahead I'm really focused on bread
The loaf raised into a snake that shed and spit led
Radio playing a lot of garbage
My iTunes on shuffle while I clean the studio carpet
New world order no wrestling match
I'm bout to put an extra X on ya hat
You the target and they placing the bets
Waving the tec outside with the graviest sweats
Heavy duty you niggas do nothing to me
Uzi all blue soowoo with fluffiest trees
Name a rapper tougher than me I meet his ass in his state
Break his face then throw up the rakes and then skate
All the speed let it begin
Spreading my ends in black shops settling in
The world bad keep peddling man
I gotta maintain the insane pains inside of propane stains
You know what time it is, rhyming since a kid did group home bids
Drove pass and it didn't exist
Roll a blunt instead of shed a tear about it
In and outta houses now I move around like a falcon
Cut the beat back on I gotta black out
I was Smoking big time you niggas would've passed out
Get mad clout that's ya route
So you zoom the fuck out thrown away like kids do bressel sprouts
The homie fronted me a extra amount of tree and left the balance for me then fled the scene
Doubled up the standards I'm so upperhanded
Got these niggas throwing tantrums
I still got a whole lot to say
Choppers spray do the work for me while I'm locked away
Jail cells newspapers it's up to you to choose haters
Choose ya happiness is like using a used pager
we major we welcoming all fazors cuz they can't change us
And we ain't even famous
I just got the beat kill it for weeks
Quality streak this where real and hardcore meet
Oh no the flow is so cold
I also know ya glow is postponed
Low pro the waves the Afro
They don't understand my ways and plateau
The gage a blast yo, the stage is ammo
Palm angels go right with the Camo
Coming at my head it really was a bad joke
How you do all that when ya fam is all broke
Oh no got records with OH NO
Vic really got this shit in a chokehold
Shorties rock chrome heart I roll gold spokes
Scope out ya block ya boy was DOLO
Last week I spent 200 bucks on soap
No static on none of my clothes
We in traffic and we all on GO
Murder was the case meet ya face in the crossroad
Very aware about education
Culture divided because of segregation
Speculation you involved in all saturations
Change the mood in the most lavish places
You hate me well that's admiration
You got beef fuck IG imma tag ya faces
Y'all chasing crashes IM the masses to these bastards
Close caption double active that means you gotta have it
Hustling is a habit we all collect magic
Everytime I do right my wife call me daddy
Off track, the big boss back
Told Monute Bol he can't dunk on regulation with his tall ass
When I wanna get drunk I take a tall glass
I'm on my way to the rest like a hall pass
I'm on my way to the cheese like a mall rat
On my way to the food court cuz y'all all fat
I'm one rap away from being a GOAT
Put me next to a chia pet you gone see real growth
If I'm dope then I'm dope I'm like a duffle of keys
And I make all the money just from puffing on weed
I'm with the guys all of us brought the whole box
Green Room sneakers with the Polo socks
Heavy duty like robocop, ya shoulders lock
Good spazzing going on prolong what supposed to stop
Fast bpm beats keep coming up fucking em up
You know what I'm up against puncture ya lungs
I know where I'm at, state facts personal packs
Earthing the track, eat it up, burp it on wax
Drinking tequila fajitas wait on the counter for me
While I get high get fried then crowd around my homies
Clouds be loud arouse all my senses
I'm so proud I really gets down to business
Beats by the Pound cuz I have No Limits
I feel like Chicago don't have no Kendrick
I feel like Chicago don't have no Slick Rick
I feel like The Warriors went to war with The Mitsfits
Wake up to big blunts pancake, sausage and bacon
Stir fry music in the elevator
Educated I'm so innovative they can never race us
I'm so ahead I'm really focused on bread
The loaf raised into a snake that shed and spit led
Radio playing a lot of garbage
My iTunes on shuffle while I clean the studio carpet
New world order no wrestling match
I'm bout to put an extra X on ya hat
You the target and they placing the bets
Waving the tec outside with the graviest sweats
Heavy duty you niggas do nothing to me
Uzi all blue soowoo with fluffiest trees
Name a rapper tougher than me I meet his ass in his state
Break his face then throw up the rakes and then skate
All the speed let it begin
Spreading my ends in black shops settling in
The world bad keep peddling man
I gotta maintain the insane pains inside of propane stains
You know what time it is, rhyming since a kid did group home bids
Drove pass and it didn't exist
Roll a blunt instead of shed a tear about it
In and outta houses now I move around like a falcon
Cut the beat back on I gotta black out
I was Smoking big time you niggas would've passed out
Get mad clout that's ya route
So you zoom the fuck out thrown away like kids do bressel sprouts
The homie fronted me a extra amount of tree and left the balance for me then fled the scene
Doubled up the standards I'm so upperhanded
Got these niggas throwing tantrums
I still got a whole lot to say
Choppers spray do the work for me while I'm locked away
Jail cells newspapers it's up to you to choose haters
Choose ya happiness is like using a used pager
we major we welcoming all fazors cuz they can't change us
And we ain't even famous
I just got the beat kill it for weeks
Quality streak this where real and hardcore meet
Oh no the flow is so cold
I also know ya glow is postponed
Low pro the waves the Afro
They don't understand my ways and plateau
The gage a blast yo, the stage is ammo
Palm angels go right with the Camo
Coming at my head it really was a bad joke
How you do all that when ya fam is all broke
Oh no got records with OH NO
Vic really got this shit in a chokehold
Shorties rock chrome heart I roll gold spokes
Scope out ya block ya boy was DOLO
Last week I spent 200 bucks on soap
No static on none of my clothes
We in traffic and we all on GO
Murder was the case meet ya face in the crossroad
Very aware about education
Culture divided because of segregation
Speculation you involved in all saturations
Change the mood in the most lavish places
You hate me well that's admiration
You got beef fuck IG imma tag ya faces
Y'all chasing crashes IM the masses to these bastards
Close caption double active that means you gotta have it
Hustling is a habit we all collect magic
Everytime I do right my wife call me daddy
Off track, the big boss back
Told Monute Bol he can't dunk on regulation with his tall ass
When I wanna get drunk I take a tall glass
I'm on my way to the rest like a hall pass
I'm on my way to the cheese like a mall rat
On my way to the food court cuz y'all all fat
I'm one rap away from being a GOAT
Put me next to a chia pet you gone see real growth
If I'm dope then I'm dope I'm like a duffle of keys
And I make all the money just from puffing on weed
I'm with the guys all of us brought the whole box
Green Room sneakers with the Polo socks
Heavy duty like robocop, ya shoulders lock
Good spazzing going on prolong what supposed to stop
Fast bpm beats keep coming up fucking em up
You know what I'm up against puncture ya lungs
I know where I'm at, state facts personal packs
Earthing the track, eat it up, burp it on wax
Drinking tequila fajitas wait on the counter for me
While I get high get fried then crowd around my homies
Clouds be loud arouse all my senses
I'm so proud I really gets down to business
Beats by the Pound cuz I have No Limits
I feel like Chicago don't have no Kendrick
I feel like Chicago don't have no Slick Rick
I feel like The Warriors went to war with The Mitsfits
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Writer(s): Victor Spencer
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