[Intro]
D-D-D-Damn son where'd you find this?
Trapoholics mixtapes
Trapoholics mixtapes
Trapoholics mixtapes
[Bridge: Kyrosec]
My names Kyrosec, about to visit the vet
f**ing your b**h and I make that p**y wet
Trappin' out the vacant if you're holding then i'm taking
And I just f**ed your b**h and she's still shakin'
Serving these streets like a waiter
I don't give a f** about girls they're traitors
Counting up this guala cause I got a lot of dough
Yea you know I paint these streets like Vincent Van Gogh
[Hook: Kyrosec]
Oh, oh, oh no
Call me Vincent Van Gogh, call me Vincent Van Gogh
No, oh, oh no
Yea call me Vincent Van Gogh, call me Vincent Van Gogh
No, oh, oh, oh, oh
Call me Vincent Van Gogh, call me Vincent Van Gogh
Oh, oh, oh
Call me Vincent Van Gogh, call me Vincent Van Gogh
[Verse 1: Kyrosec]
BTC is what got me here
Imma watch all you f**s like a pothead seer
If you got a problem with what i'm saying
Then square the f** up you drug addict queer
Y'all f**ing sensitive marijuana makes you apprehensive damn
Do me a quick favor and swallow all these pills kid
Im a mother f**ing executive
I'm looking at this starry night sky
Ashing this swisher i'm way pa**ed high
Quick to hop up in my spaceship and head for the [?] nebula
Like Bill Nye, I am a f**in' science guy
And if you got a problem you can s** my f**in' dick kid
You're a f**in' stupid piece of sh** k** your b**h
f**in' God is my team and my witness, come at me please
I'm reincarnated and you can't f** with me or my squad yo
Here's my boy joe
[Verse 2: Joe]
Ever since I was two, ever since my dad left me
I had to whip it with the pot, I pray the cops do not arrest me
I had to steal from the rich, I had to rob from the poor
You know I have to get the guala so i'm kicking in the door
And what I do with the packs, I hide that sh** under the floor
I had to grow the f** up all my mistakes accounted for
[Line 7 and 8 of Joe's verse was lost]