Rehab Resort, Pt. 2 lyrics

[Verse]
It's been a long time since I pen these verses
It's been a long time since I've been in churches
When we do business we go peel off in hearses
Access granted then kill y'all on purpose
I take main routes to my enemy's crib
That's if they send their location then I'm bending their ribs
A f*ck I can give, back to the basics of the art
Cold-ass world, icicles to the heart
Triggers really spark, we used to spend digits in malls
Writе rhymes like a gun then put thе pin in my drawls
I finish y'all off, one call will diminish y'all all
Get the f*ck outta here, n*gga, disfigured retards
Rap snacks mixed with the flaming hots
n*ggas claim gangs that they really not
Them n*ggas is some pus*ypops
I got the glow, the last dragon on the farmland
Dumb missiles, bomb Sean Jean garments
Arm is equipped with the laser chamber
So when you see Vic Spencer, n*gga, that means danger
Shame that it came to this, no talking, just brain leak
Albums used to get leaked prior to the release
I'm knee-deep in the way that I live, this sh*t is wild
Took time off the clock so I can smoke on this pow

[Chorus]
Kinda crazy how I'm going through sh*t
Knowing my ribs glow when I'm blowing on piff
Gone off a zip, you gonna get thrown off a cliff
Songs with the kick, Vic put the chrome to ya wig
Kinda crazy how I'm going through sh*t
Knowing my ribs glow when I'm blowing on piff
Gone off a zip, you gonna get thrown off a cliff
Songs with the kick, Vic put the chrome to ya wig
Kinda crazy how I'm going through sh*t
Knowing my ribs glow when I'm blowing on piff
Gone off a zip, you gonna get thrown off a cliff
Songs with the kick, Vic put the chrome to ya wig, ya dig