Horns In The Cornfield lyrics
by Vic Spencer
[Intro]
Sheesh
I been going sheesh man
Don’t wanna talk to no f*cking body
[Verse 1]
No lights when I wrote this
In a cornfield for real plotting on spinach
The beginning of a great ending
Spending money without grinning
Y’all in it for the pendants
I’m winning cause I don’t love everybody
Government bisexual, they f*ck everybody (f*ck)
Enter the Olympics as a professional beckles runner
Imagine all of the bullsh*t that come up (f*ck)
Imagine a rapper intimidating Vic is a bad dream
Imagine not waking up from last week
[?] when you rhyme
It’s like every time I see you I wanna beat you a thousand timеs
Thanking God I had me a rhyme
I wouldn’t evеn have lived all of this time (sh*t, sh*t, sh*t)
I used to be like “I’m sick of this sh*t” (sh*t)
Then I realized I’m really sick at this sh*t
p*ssed at the kicks I tell her I look better than the guy that she with
He standing there too, he didn’t say sh*t (sh*t, sh*t)
Riding an ostrich to the grocery store
You can’t tell me when I’m knowing what’s dope to grow
Showing every verse, curse wasn’t a gift
Vic left out the building but he wasn’t dismissed
Make the world laugh that’s a great start
They look like nubs, it’s important to stay sharp
Learn your mathematic, the therapist looked at me and started laughing
The lines in my mind doing back flips
[Bridge]
That’s why it be hard to talk to mother f*ckers man
Just be talking in the bars man
You know what I’m saying
I stole the psychological cheat sheet from the mother f*cking group home
Real sit, I still got that sh*t, be looking at that sh*t
f*cking getting in trouble for all kind of sh*t
[?]
No it ain’t man
[Verse 2]
Real smooth ‘cause I’m old school
Back in the days n*ggas followed no rules
They was taling sh*t so I checked it
I smack n*ggas vitals and that’s for the record
You would love to be in my position
You gon’ tell a lot of stories when the lies clicking
The beats going from over easy is back blowing on a peach
When I’m around don’t speak (sheesh)
How could I be so proud
The product gon’ always equal them out
Dropping my album when it was a recession
How I survived that, that wasn’t a blessing
I was supposed to die hella times
I hate to say that sh*t
That’s probably the number one reason why I’m amazed at sh*t
Took a test I didn’t study for and aced that sh*t