Couch Potato - Vice Grip lyrics

[Hook: Modd EZ] I got the game up in a vice grip Couch Potato, M-O-D-D, yeah they type sick Got the ammo, I'm just saying that it might spit Bumping headphones as the pen moves, how my night's spent I got the game up in a vicegrip Couch Potato, M-O-D-D, yeah they type sick Got the ammo, I'm just saying that it might spit Bumping headphones as the pen moves, how my night's spent [Verse 1: Modd EZ] I been harmonic its like reiki or kundalini Who could truly see me, I go poof where's the foolish Genie Moments of happiness, they say your atoning is blasphemous But ask for your a** to kiss when your arrogant On the real I rather just perfect my perfection As I lessen your lessons All your speculation suspect is worth less then a spec and I'm a pro at progression All your slogans slowly seeing the depth of depression You couldn't mesh with message These actors a** and asinine These One wing n***as ain't half as fly These slaves with a master ain't masterminds So don't ask for mine tell a n***a like(woop) I'm the man this year (woop), these them alibis here (woop) Close the caskets then let these n***a gasp for air Drift of the pencil watch my pages kicking my mental They dig for remnantsً of rebels don't worry n***a I'll let you (woop) Go think you nice (woop) while they feed you lies (woop) Them deceitful crimes then I turn to he who snipes [Hook] [Verse 2: Couch Potato] I know he ain't better than me Somebody better tell than man he Looking real wack Ain't spittin' no facts so he pretty irrelevant All about the presidents, CMC/Money Gang Running through your city and we taking over everything Boy too sick, never took vitamins Everybody getting sh**ted on, call it “Chocolate Rain” Call me insane, no call me gifted They say they like how I'm different Rap about sh** that I'm living and I'm giving the game what its missing I'm taking the game form you b**hes I hope that you have enjoyed it Game in a vice grip, your career in the toilet First they would ridicule, now they recognize b**hes trying not to drool when I step inside Be chill, you don't want to be k**ed lyrically I be k**ing these, trillz Tell your boy for real, stop trying to spit with inadequate sk** Real rappers get deals, I will Mess around, k**ing off n***as I don't feel Born in a zoo, concrete jungle, Call me Bear Grylls World in my hand, sit back taller than you on your last stand Beef ain't nothing, tell your man I'm a hot potato, you don't want me on your hands [Hook]