[Verse 1: The Vinci] Dropped one single now I'm waiting on the album Then I'll run my city making waves like Malcolm Let me out the cage neigh-Sayers saying "How Come" No I'm on stage who knew it would be the Outcome Me, and I come to bring the sword yea We, Come ready for war you'll see This peasant go from a slave to a King So y'all kiss the ring Y'all give me the crown Tell the angels to sing Because god has touched down According to pharisees My words are blasphemy "Oh, now he philosophize?" The government tell us lies The k**ers get televised Religions get terrorized These devils are in disguise They're wolves among the sheep The strong prey on the weak The weak pray for the weak And I can smell the blood Because I ain't ate in weeks Beats they get bodied Rappers are under sheets And zombies are in the streets With mouths full of deceit so feet don't fail me now Darkness it surrounds Ain't seen the light in awhile Tribulations and trials And cages just made me wild The temple it gets defiled With fumes and tattoos That dude he's bad news Me i add to my knowledge and you just add to my views My words are like scripture this music fill up the pews Money all in the basket Bodies all the casket Pen got all types of gadgets Look at my f**ing gla**es I can see the future and it comes in flashes I can see the cities and they burn to ashes No remorse or pity when everything collapses The world is off it's axis I am no loner Atlas Paint the canvas so vivid can't control the madness I be fighting these demon's in the (K)night like Gladys Music in my ears is h**ne to an addict I'm a savage, Macho Man I still don't think that y'all understand [Hook: The Vinci] I'm the man in my city, uh.. I got everybody sh**ty, uh... And they never seen it coming noooo... And they never seen it coming nooooo... [Verse 2: The Vinci] I'm a misogynistic, twisted sadistic sick kid Spitting sick sh** and dropping Cid Questioning Existance, What is this? Metaphysics mixed with Ciroc and Gin I'm back again Strapped with pads and pens I got one thick lens Got a small circle keep a couple friends Picking out the seeds and I'm throwing out the stems One bright light makes the rest look dim Kanye flow and my b**h like Kim I rock c**aine vans that's no Tim's Tell these hooligan's I goes in All white clothes on my Trump sh** Plus these rappers on they Trump sh** Always saying some dumb sh**.. [Cut to Trump Segment] (I think what I wanna do.. Is I wanna talk for just a second.. I wrote this out and it's very close to my heart because I was down there and I watched our police and our fireman down on 7-11, down at the World Trade Center right after it came down) Like I'm a fly mother f**er you know 7-11 If I die won't be a virgin left up in heaven Who am I kidding? These are devilish flows The pen is a weapon I'm coming at your neck with aggression Depression took me to the edge of possession I'm teaching these devils a lesson Gotta keep them guessing Had to be deaf, dumb, and blind to find the truth Because the self can't see the self Easily deceived by wealth That's why I move in stealth [Hook: The Vinci] And they never seen it coming no.. (4x) I'm the man in my city, uh... I got everybody sh**ty, uh... (That ba** though... Let that roll Bama..)