paroles de chanson The Magickian - Dat Boi Vic

Niggas speculating
And hating
I'm Payton mixed with Jason
Mask and glove aching
I threw em eight like Aikmen
Dawg what we debating?
My style can't be taken
It ain't no duplicating
Copy pasting
Rhyme tracing
Niggas get buried in the basement
I rock medallions that Be shining
When the lights off
I smoke a rapper like canibus
Than snatch his mic off
With the fire arm
Go off like fire alarms
And dynamites
Strapped to pookie
When he blew his cover
On his final night
My insight
Be on another level
Rose pedals
In the booth
I kill it like a fallen troop
The gun salute
At the push of a button Could drop a nuke
The harshest truth
Instagram rappers your jewelry is cute
But I refute
Your videos is better on mute
And if you distribute
Than keep on trappin
You'll never ever be this dope at rappin
I'm Franklin saint with the Pyrex
You hear the fork it's tappin
tongue wrestling
Niggas be gassin
Like they a nice as this
My pen is like a Time Machine
Take niggas back to 96
The golden age
To reverse the past
Before PAC and Big Got slayed
Hip hop was saved
Big business will pimp you
Than they'll rob your grave
Gave "em the ox or the blade
Dam like I chopped his fade
Across the dome
Mahomes against the zone
You get your head flown
Dat boi Vic against the clone rappers
Who never had their own
Style.Tryna bite mines
I write rhymes
The hottest nigga from the underground pipeline
Lettin light shine
Still not signed and fuck a label
Cuz I ain't dancing on No table
Or walking for cheesecake
Coffee and bagels
Getting higher off the gun smoke
So much knowledge in one quote
You just a bum rapper
Even your momma know her son broke