[Chorus]

The whip is vantablack

I'm smokin' on that Danta pack

I want it all like Santa sack

I'm eatin' up the blackcurrant

Everyday I feel like I'm bugging

No vacations

Stuck like a venus fly trap

That shit like brakence

[Verse]

Back on my bullshit

Violence type rap back

I don't mean what I say

But if you run up then I'll snap that

I won't have no mercy

I'll put you in a snack pack

Everything is vantablack

Yeah, I like that phantom black

Can I get that shit back?

Can I get my shit back?

You're not good at nothing

All you do is fucking whack that

Tell me where the tack's at

All them skills, you lack that

Like Knauber, I hack that

All of y'all, smoke pack that

On the grind every single day

Where my racks at?

All I do is print and copy

I never did no fax

I'll speak a lot throughout this career

I'll speak the most facts

Bitch, you are no good

I won't forgive you, fucking ass hat

R.I.P to Juice and X and Peep

They had good stories

All I want to have is fame

And I want lovely allegories

I'll fuck you up, tear you apart

Don't step in my territory

Everyone I met

I gotta take down inventory

[Chorus]

Yeah, the whip is vantablack

I'm smokin' on that Danta pack

I want it all like Santa sack

I'm eatin' up the blackcurrant

Everyday I feel like I'm bugging

No vacations

Stuck like a venus fly trap

That shit like brakence