Vic Spencer - Owe lyrics

Pulled up to the chi venue and felt out of bounds Tonight my conscious told me to hang with the clowns But instead I lit one then conversate with the clouds Full blown debate with em about who holds the crown That be I, the illest guy, no compromise For the squad I gotta ride ESR, Brainiac, SAVEMONEY I got sh** that yeeen heard Me and Suli the only n***as repping teamwork. (pbbt) The motives is real, the scrotum is sealed in Victormized Gear, my heart quilted with sk** I run fast I'm on the panthers heels ; Creepy like how tarantulas feel I'm Zeus off that cannibus k** I had ya sister spanish my meal Mannish in US Cellular Field, I chilled with Jack Rooney for real I signed deals with Tom Vandenberk Used my gift err where write bars while I stand in church Smoking weed with some Jewish n***as that I never knew Forever Jet Blue which means I flyer than you Not material wise, guys, I graduated High School And rappers can't get pa** that, they raps half-a** This ain't rap, this a jab jab Stand over dead bodies with the last laugh, han-han I'm from a city where we love to carry substance Smoke weed in carver high school, the same at DePaul I was the Rookie of the Year in '82 like Terry Cummings A n***a hands was on the a** of a married woman You rap like Vic you never could fail Who I sound like? You never can tell The rapping ba*tard rose from the dead now he a legend Different personalities I promise you couldn't sketch it They say that I'm a character or I'm too animated Well at least my flows ain't outdated And nobody else can say the work harder They didn't graduate high school so they swear that they smarter I tell all my weed heads to spark up I tell retarded rappers that I own a charter I got a boss but I'm still the CEO of all zoos When ioon want sh** that's when I'll call you But I only hear from n***as when they wanna f** me over n***as out here owe me they life wife and a Range Rover Heaven blessed me with 2 of the 3 You can't say the same so how the hell you f**ing with me These new rappers will try to use ya That's why I work with underground rappers non famous producers And I don't do it to say I did it first, you n***as is dirt I swear to god y'all the worst, my mother owns the earth You and yo crew is just gra** that lives in it The beats covered in water, that's how a n***a replenish All his raps, I'm from the barrel with the crabs They tried to pull me down but I move around fast 100% while n***as carry a b**h trait I'm rapping better than ever mane, Vic straight Why do n***as call mixtapes a tape? sh**s corny When they wasn't around when tape decks was important That's not shot if it was I'll block it Dekembe was mad when saw my stats R and b need to have amerie and Sade back It should be a crime how I BODY tracks I leaped off one foot into the earth soul I was blind but I continued to let that work show Scars stars and stripes, no army I got bars to write, no parties 4 wheel drive, no Harleys Zoom on my feet 60 miles per hour car speed Look at my face in Old Polaroids Thinking I was ugly as fu*k I couldn't stroke a toy Like, back in '08, they didn't know the boy At least my daughter know all of my lyrics that sh** brings me joy I put her on my album because she special She 6 and already gotta a persona you couldn't be next to I owe her the world...