Adventures Of Vic Spencer lyrics

[Intro]
Just skimming through the whole life game book
sh*t is amazing man

[Verse 1]
I came in the game out of knowledge from kids in the halls
Backpack, he was the only n*gga saying I wasn’t wack
Yeah I remember that, just spitting the facts
I just wanna go back to see Free twisting the jacks
Jungle in the group home, I was the best ape
Was in a studio apartment killing cassette tapes
Me and my brother Larry was the band brothers
b*tches ain’t mothers
But we was like the two man NWA
We was rapping everyday no lying
He went away to college, when he stopped rapping I started crying
n*gga had to fish on his own
I had just met Free
And he was in my corner helping me get strong
I start taking rap serious doing raps with brainiacs
Drew took a liking to my sh*t, wasn’t ashamed of that
But back when fake [?] comments section was a rapper chapter to read
I ain’t know the world was hating on me
I ain’t think nothing of it, I just kept trucking
This around the time I met Suleiman at a function
We was drunk as f*ck talking about making records but never did
Stayed in contact with him now our records fill up a building
Started doing sh*t with Kill ‘em All when I went to college
Before I met Knxwldge I was rapping with three-headed monster
Bodying sh*t, I started to get cold
I was fresher than a mother f*cker drowning in the big clothes
Voices is what really saved my life though
More stories to tell
Like when Sean Price said was nice and y’all was boring as hell
Two days before he died that n*gga said I inspired him
I was shocked as f*ck from Roc, I’m not lying man (Naw)
Guilty Simpson my n*gga
I bumped [?] in high school now I got records with him
I love my relationship with Tree it means a lot to me
Me and crack linked up and invested in some property
Dropped and album with [?]
Started doing more songs with n*ggas that really spit
Hard bars forever I love the fresco
There’s a lot of n*ggas I used to f*ck with I had to let go
You know how that go, you know how grass grow
Real high and never cut the sh*t
I’m from where if you shining you better tuck the sh*t
Did a whole album with women and didn’t even try to f*ck the chicks
Rappers will never understand what I’m up against
Uh
That’s why I [?] my n*gga
Loyalty over cash, I understand and get you
Fired my old manager then I got richer
I put on for my city, a lot of names got bigger
But I stayed true to myself ‘til I was blue in the face
Money and pus*y n*gga, who do you chase
Trimming the fat but not losing the weight
[Outro]
And there’s so much other sh*t that went on
You feel me
But if I go on and on
Mother f*ckers gonna be complaining about the song
And it makes sense
Cause it’s all again the mother f*cking consensus of Vic Spencer
But I’m still here though mother f*cker
This is a public service announcement
From Vic Spencer