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Sleeper Cell Vig

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This that I got in my 6th album
I'm the poster child for perseverance, don't mind the appearance
Probably apparel was purchased, thrifty on clearance
Steering clear of God-fearing men, cause they're adherence
To fairy tales and fictional history, lacks all coherence
I'm quick to throw a flag on the play for interference
Look around, bitch, the entire stadium's cheering
They ain't Vig, don't stoop to they levels
But if you do wear dickies steel toes and a shovel
It's time to bury these cockroaches, you in a ford focus
While they riding on rarris, we form on them like locusts
Cause them all to say sorry, apologize to these kids
For making music so dumb, they eating tide pods and shit
What the f*ck, nigga, if this the future, we're history
Call me a hater, I hate we're failing this miserably
Fake, faggot studio thugs are shaking visibly
And now they got they lawyers involved, they want it civilly
Bitch, get up
Get the f*ck up
F*ck who's the king of rap
F*ck em
Suck me dick, yo
F*ck it, yo
Are you even alive
Bitch, get up
Get the f*ck up
Get the f*ck up
F*ck who's the king of rap
F*ck em
Suck my dick, yo
F*ck it, yo
Are you even alive
From prejudice to politics, the president does parlor tricks
Takes precedence to novices in offices, on Pablo's dick
Probably this ain't the first you ever heard of it
But these bastards in charge ain't much concerned with how you live
An issue ain't an issue unless they got an issue with it
Before this year, you never knew that soap pods look delicious
And need conditons, placed upon their packaging with supervision
While I'm here with stupor vision
Instead of unifying tighter we got looser division
Going out like Minnesota about to lose the division
And getting blowed out
Stuffed on each play
Keep running them old routes on a quicker and slow bout
They win we got no clout, we got a point to prove they say dont Speak like no doubt
And don't shout
Keep your thoughts to yourself and never fail
Niggas do will take what you got
So f*ck the king of rap
I'm here to take up that spot
Bitch, get up
Get the f*ck up
F*ck who's the king of rap
F*ck em
Suck me dick, yo
F*ck it, yo
Are you even alive
Bitch, get up
Get the f*ck up
Get the f*ck up
F*ck who's the king of rap
F*ck em
Suck my dick, yo
F*ck it, yo
Are you even alive
So I gotta let these niggas know I'm on my own
With or without the ring
My dick, y'all
They get the crown on if it don't fit your head
Leave them dead, motherfucker
See the infrared
Why these niggas want to talk like they breaking bread
Ain't nobody helped Vig out
Or Sleeper Cell, but the movement kept going
And it got me out of hell
Niggas leave a trail so I can find my way back
Get flip-flap like you in the kit
Cat-strapped to the point where these niggas don't know what to do
When I come across, nigga, I don't need a fucking crew
Been had my six
Don't need a team
But I got one around me
Quick as lightning
This the shit we doing
And we coming for the cream
Fucking like Freddie
We be interview your dreams
And they turn into nightmares
Niggas like, where
I be everywhere
Right there
Like air
So y'all niggas scared
And it's for good reason
I'm falling trees
And all these motherfuckers, I will hunt you down

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