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viktor vaughn - open mic nite, pt. 2 lyrics

[verse 1: hydro]
i get my weed from the best sources
i like it smooth, not course like horse hooves
the weeds i smoke never touched by pesticides
to smoke that chem weed—simply suicide
the way it’s grown is very important
i only smoke the plants that are very potent
and when i blaze, i feel bionic
’cause the weed i smoke is—hydroponic

[verse 2: creature]
the human skyscr-per
who skydives into a pool of alcohol to get intoxicated
like paying child support and taxes i’m forever hated
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i’ll make your heart chaperone your bones to the funeral home
i cast the first stones that smash a youth’s dome
a car crash out of my body spirits roam
you do what to who?
you must be sniffing glue like the ramones
i’ll tear a brother’s flesh until the skeleton is showing
i’m co-rs- like a corpse whose mouth and -ss got asewn
spit poisonous poems
even your boys know f-ckin’ with this—your -ss’ll be gone
let it be known
brother spittin’ that tired sh-t should be dodgin’ this
‘cause i test brothers’ hearts like a cardiologist

[verse 3: viktor vaughn]
respect!
it’s v—what the heck?
y’all know who’s the best—might as well cut the check
they didn’t know the face, but by the name they knew him
racist against rappers, thay all look the same to him
they used to beg him not to egg them on halloween
told them holler back with the suede pumas, dollar green
y’kna mean? heated up to the temperature tar boil
y’all just gawk like gargoyle
mind your manners- or be r.i.p
local bartenders call him barfly v
he used they cds as coasters, harr-ssed thier street team
and graffitied up their posters
don’t appear too drunk
and let a stare turn into a “yeah, you- punk!”
told the host “make sure he last, yo”
any other order might be a fiasco
v flow like cash flow
on the first of the month
for broke n-ggas that’s thirst for the blunt
he kept a pocket full of poseys
always had a rocket, why’s she so nosey?
looking at my seiko, it’s about to be waco
and it won’t be televised and you can make sure
turn jake to bacos
money over snake hoes

- viktor vaughn lyrics

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