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the vinci (hip-hop) - problems lyrics

i’m about to paint you a portrait
i’ve been fighting with forces
but i could never just forfeit
probably been effected by the lines my mother snorted
life’s a b-tch but she gorgeous when she dress up
lay her on her back and put her legs up
hip hop is an eggo
all you rappers can just leggo
stack it up just like some legos
got the sauce just like its prego
i’ve been ready since set go
tryna get ahead like the dude from sleepy hollow
everybodies hollow
they just talk and tweet and follow and wallow in self pity
life is a b-tch i’ve been sucking on her t-tties
i’ve been running round in circles tryna turn 5’s into 50’s
you just hang around with urkels and claim that your life is sh-tty
you better watch your energy
you better watch your friends they can turn right into enemies
just because we’re blood that does not mean that you’re kin to me
music in my veins i can feel it in my arteries
it’s apart of me
they just envy me
i’m the centerpiece
she a centerfold
hanging with them indigo’s
hotter than a dinner roll
breathing in these chemicals
they all look identical
snakes are growing tentacles
i’m a cynical individual
weight it up on the digital
never changed still a criminal
murder you with these syllables
moving like i’m invincible
i am the f-cking princ-p-l
schooling you on the princ-p-ls
better get your pencils bruh
dissect this beat like anatomy
with the lyrics in my brain spit psychology
add 2 16’s mathematically and ace english because of this poetry
eat emcees cause school lunch is free
run circles around these squares like geometry
it’s easy as p.e
cover up my words so you don’t plagarize and copy me
take the microphone home and study while you watching me
these d’s and f’s they sicken me
held back in hip hop, you hop scotch, elementary
look at what it means to me
you don’t know about that state pay or that jpay
in a cage all day
had good hands like all-state better get your own plate
this is my cornbread
they think i am farm breed because i’m from kentucky
but if you aim at my head you better hope you’re lucky

- the vinci hip hop lyrics

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