Vic Rivers - Sour Jedi lyrics

[Verse 1: Vic Rivers] What's the point of getting, if you never want to give? What's the point of living, if you never get to live? So I sit back, plan how to get rich Down by 2, 4 seconds, can't miss Double team, no one to a**ist Shoot the fade away, no time to think Scared, basement rappers don't exist Profit you earn is based on your risk Here I go, what's the worse I can lose I'mma prove, I could see something thru Have to do this mom, not a quitter dad At this point, it's beyond wanting it bad Sacrificed more than most of these guys That pick up mics, rap how they so fly Tried to k** myself, rap saved me twice And I love this game, gotta roll the dice [Hook: VIIK] Dark days come, keep my head high x2 In my own galaxy, Sour Jedi x2 [Verse 2: Vic Rivers] I was told, you have a dream see it thru If it isn't rap, not much I can do Gotta go, can't worry what's the right move To walk this path, all I need is the right shoes Nike Air or not, it's just kicks Don't need name brands to get chicks Just know, it's not the clothes that makes you fly kid It's the style inside, yea that's it Just trying to be a voice for my city Growing up in Queens, a lot of days were really sh**ty A boss can't fall to the pressure So many bills on my dresser If you fall, then you gotta bounce right back Life's a b**h, so you can't fight back I ain't stressin, ambition in my system Some chase the cash, I chase the wisdom