Greg O.B - Vendetta (Prod. Kidneytones) Lyrics

Still the best candidate, boy just can the s***
Voyage in another land
I don't need the competition you dont even understand
This a deeper plan
I can feel the energy, so watch what you think
Im a proton, they want me goin neutral
Infections electrons wanna change my mood fo
An advantage of they own
Look at me rantin boy welcome to my dome
Try to f*** with this flow
They stuck in the mold
Since i'm out the womb
I've been just tryna grow
New and better
Said raise the standard
Said F*** your cheddar
Make a threat ima get vendetta
Look up the word you simple fella
Lookin extra jealous there aint no tellin
How many seconds till the earth is meltin
So ill just drop it and keep on beltin raps
Beat did smack
Heart pumpin
Like I did crack
Just cause
The pas-sion that I have
Does it matter if crash
Or are we comin right back
Like a spawn on the map
Thats how you view the glass
Huh, well I live fast, but ill go back
To my real home, and I dont know
But ill just hope, that its above not below
Contemplatin life
I be up in the night
Ima come up, not a might
Bein lazy, till I spark somethin bright
Then i spark somethin tight
Getta henna and we drinkin henny
Really smokin I aint drinkin heavy
This the duo they aint ready
We just do it now we headed

Its wack that they sellin
Ride fast with the felon
Beats smack
Where im headin
Get back its too relentless
Got the facts to back it
Get back and pass it
This craft is mastered
So you gotta have it
Ima laugh and smash it
But now ill practice
Its a great habit
I see the prize and i'm boutta grab it
Pink skys like im on some acid
Its just paradise and a pound that's packaged
Hit the ground, yeah i'm back b****
Feel my aura and youll never match it
Big ass blunt just pass the matches
F*** you want
Sprayin s*** that dont matta
I say this s*** for the laughta
I take a spliff for the asthma
Done made a switch
And I kept my s***
Ok I letchu in
Like you best friend
Murdered the ego
What I had to do
Lets see where we go
You look mad my dude
Just pass the weed bro
S*** be goin fast
No time to loose
Just rhymes to choose
You can find me blue
Dont wantchur lines you fool
I get fried and then back in the booth