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scratch the past - vic spencer lyrics

[intro]
uh
august fanon, we ain’t for nan
and i made it this far

[verse]
uh, no way in h*ll did i make it this far
i still got time on the clock, so i blaze in the car
used to walk to the bus stop, now i’m outta town in a droptop (skrrt)
you at home arguing ’bout a hotspot (ha)
expand just to explain then explode
soul focused, merge to the next road (and i made it this far)
made it past the threshold, behold the soul of the globe
used to carry h*lla baggage, decided to let it go
catalog hanging with cats that’s in they fifties
talk goals with [?], i roll up the sixties
seventy pair of kicks, i seen kids take eighty pills
they was nowhere near ninety years old
i got a hundred bars stuck in my soul once i look at the files (wow)
throw the book at these clowns, they still around
i made it out smellin’ good, not a stain on me
the system gave me tons of loot, now i got all the strains on me
no complaints, homie, f*ck the past
wasn’t ready to leave the group home, i guess i was loving that (huh?)
got my own apartment, got evicted in six months flat
ymca, i wasn’t livin’ in that (nah)
i was going down a big*ass spiral, all of the group home n*ggas passeed me
put my belongings inside a chassis
last week, i was in a trance thinking about sh*t
if it wasn’t for group homes, vic spencer wouldn’t exist (wow)
so i gotta give y’all a round of applause for the many times i used to stroll the group home halls
i used to pin chicks on group home wall (hey)
then got in trouble for the sh*t, even suffered a loss
my grandma was everything to me, she passed away when i was seventeen (f*ck)
detrimental to my heaven dreams (and i made it this far)
livin’ in h*ll, used to not rap, i was stuck in a sh*ll
now i spit a hundred and ten bars while puffing the l
i wasn’t putin’ on grills and ill outfits
if you saw me when i was young, then you knew i wasn’t ’bout sh*t
[?] to my freshman year, all they did was doubt vic
n0body knew i was gonna be the coldest rapper out, sh*t
i did, n*gga, i was working out the kinks
had to stop recording whenever my cell phone ring (and i made it this far) (brrt)
it was a customer lookin’ for green
i replay when all my raps was just a getaway thing
[outro]
ow
man
and i made it this far
i made it this far for a reason, man, big destined
and i did it while being defiant, too
and i made it this far
you can do it too, ooh

- vic spencer lyrics

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