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1nce, 2wice, 3rice - vect lyrics

07. 1nce, 2wice, 3rice

1nce
see my o face i’m gone like a whole plate
lighting up another blunt then they’re like “no way!”
nah, nah, i don’t play, i run that weed like olay
not the chips, but the spliffs, in this b*tch, oh yay!
lycanic, volcanic lava built up inside
erupt til i burn you alive with just my eyes
i’m plotting like graveyards on which direction to take
i know who’s with & against me i won’t mention the names…shh!
black lion residing on top of the mountain
these f*cked up cats better get out my meow mix
gonna quickly show you what’s up now b*tch
yeah, there’s beef n****, watch the cow tip
i made a ocean of blood, i smile the proudest
get me perturbed i’ll silence your loudness
2wice
don’t be gettin’ in my way when i’m barely gettin by
that means you’ll get poverty struck straight in the eye
point blank on a deuce*deuce, that’s a catch 2*2
you’re f*cked when you catch it dawg, fetch, woof woof
bash you with a lamp that’s gon’ be lights out
you take it for granted like you stole a thousand times now
you ain’t down with this, you’re down syndrome
determined on ridding vermin when the crow gets ya
insects everywhere like traffic gridlocked
decimate their fractions wrapped up like a gift shop
i’m family with evil like a nephew, nefarious
write this like it’s my will, i am sick yes, i’m ill
i wanna sleep forever wake me when a difference is
i always got the judges, where the f*ck are my witnesses?
3rice
bring an audience i’m hungry, i feed off the excitement
ready for my opponent no matter who i fight with
despicon your iconoclast, you don’t like the facts
after i drop this fresh sh*t use your face to wipe my ass
violence in the verbals, turn you over like some turtles
leap over ya like a hurdle, then smoke blunts big as churros
if i was murdering people, there’d be none of ya left
no turning back from suicide, throw you off from that ledge
i go dr. giggles on ya screaming while i start surgery
inconspicuous like home invasion, burglary
gone like ya never heard of me
i’m just f*cking around like flirtingly
trying to mold me into what i’m not, play*doh
smoke tree with my main folks while we play & trade jokes
no remainders for my problems, do the aftermath
i’ma have to leave you hanging in your closet, that’s a wrap

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