Vegetables

By NewRon

Released on December 11, 2013

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Verse 1

Shit got pretty weird real quick

Heard that you rep that kit/ but I bet that hits like a bee with no sting

Weed that we rolling, got us holy

Release the kraken/ who would've thought it'd be me to bring rap back in

And be the baddest, head dressed up so you know Im savage

And told that bad bitch/ to go and find me a real woman

Gold dig by me, you feel nothing, find nothing

Im poor as fuck windows boarded up with no touring bus

And they ignoring us, but i bet they hearing everything Im saying right now

Kill it every time I ryhme and write down/ find the right sound, devine the light shine

Fuck a supervillain I came to fight crime/ insane I might try

Reaching in to pull out the minds eye

We in the deep end, you on the kids side

Catch you on the flipside Ima bout to be like

The re write of jesus

Need a verse well you gotta pay loot

I bet I made you, when I came through

Did a little show and flip a bit of flow

Im the father I bet I raised dudes/

The rawest product, you know I produce

The flawless honest, not a novice

Got it locked in, stop for the goddess

Ima be the oddest ever rap artist

Never thought it real till they heard it recorded

Kinda been dormant/ now Im in a mode of motivating

Hold up i was waiting, I been really patient

Now I go ape shit/ you be on the fake shit

Turn rappers into medical patients

Gurneys for the actors who get wasted

Off the weed shoelaced it

Not me Im too taded

I be the new agent/

Hookandshit

I feel like l feel like getting high

Verse2

Flip flows off and on like a light switch, ya girl like this

I might just, try to ignite, instead of picking a fight

And get another delight, I know it's nothing but addictions baby

Punks and, all the snitches crazy

Stuck in, this horrendous way see, fendi ratings instagrams

Kick the can and jump over the bucket

Focus and fuck shit, up

Hopefully bust, a couple of records

You tryin get hurt, Im dyin to get her

Back to the crib/ and get up in the gut

Thats how we live we say we don't give a fuck

Act up a bit, rap is accurate

Never drank activis, and after this sticker slap a bitch

You too drunk you could pass the 5th

You too high buddy pass the spliff

I never act a bish, you pretty average

I bet he had to get a little practice in

If it feel electric word to management

And if you feel like steppin

You burn in banishment