[Verse]

Vin's back, come and join the movement

Y’all know me, I destroy the new shit

Everybody telling me the boy's improvin'

Now I’m tearin' up lanes like Joyner Lucas (Joyner)

Took a little break, I'm back and still got it

Never gotta rhyme by stacking this profit

Yeah they been shocked and mad that Vin's poppin'

I planned in advance, you planned to just gossip

Now I'm bringing a veteran team, living American dream

Never gonna fuckin' bow down and get on my knees

Bitch, you better believe clippin' the venom with ease

Put ’em on blast, now they got a vendetta with me

Gotta be the best, can’t settle with fine

I pull the word up on the mic, they develop in time

The second I rhyme, you it feel when the temperature rise

And bitch I been bringing the bars like a federal crime

Gunning for the top I come up out of the wasteland

Hit em all with lyrical bullets and make em break dance

Bringing the flame, shit, I feel like I been a caveman

If you don't rock with ’em, well fuck up outta my face then

Now they wanna give a boss advice

They lost their minds, and knowing that I maul the mic

I've been locked in the lab, making songs at night

Then cook it up for their feeds like Walter White

Made a bit of money, I need to be saving

I'm coming up and telling the team to be patient

We'd achieve greatness, please proceed hating

And come and get smoked, I keep the rotation

Vin up in the booth, but never sippin’ the purp

Cause I ain't fucking playin' like I'm injured reserve

They think I been on the curb the way I'm flipping the verbs

To keep it a hundred, when they strive, probably triple my work, come on

Never know what I'm about to do

When I been coming in with the gas and I douse the booth

Shit I came a long way from a thousand views

So give me the bottle of Moscato and a pound of shrooms

And I run it a bit faster, fuck with a sick rapper

The rhymes been sharp, I'm coming to spit daggers

The hoes going wild, I'm making 'em flip backwards

They know when I'm a Rolling Stone, no Mick Jagger

Talking about the kid, gon' change the topic

When I pull up on the mic, straight flame and toxic

Y'all things are watching while I bank deposit

Been the rap Ray Lewis, I'll invade your pocket

Coming for the crown, I plan on getting there first

When I'm bringing 'em in sick, the paramedic at work

When I run up on their tracks, in alphabetical purge

Got flames in my blood, the cavalries'll burn

You can ask my doctor why the man's a monster

Life handed me lemons, told 'em pass the vodka

While I check the mantra, live fast and prosper

Young king up in the game, Vin's rap Mufasa

Now they talk down, but know they won't hurt me

They wanna get clout, they broke and so thirsty

The venom I'm always coming with the flow so dirty

To fuck the game up and show no mercy

Y'all know but tried to play stupid

Only one path to grind and make movement

Come up in the game with fire that plays through shit

Until I get a call to sign to Strange Music

Still I'm independent with a couple of thou' man

My stock going up, while the government downgrade

And coming with foul play and murdering sound waves

And won't stop, til' these motherfuckers are outraged

And now I get up in the lab and they panic

'Cause anybody in my path will be collateral damage

I'm putting rap in the famine

And I'm coming back with a gallon of straight gas

Bringing the heat, while I'm attacking you faggots

So look, no plan, just do or die rap

I maneuver like that

Running through the right tracks

Y'all really want beef, I'ma supersize that

Let them die together with no suicide pact (Yah!)

Giving 'em all the rhythm and the right sound (Woah)

Finna catch a body when the mic's out (Yeah)

Giving 'em all the business and they pipe down

Vin up in the gym, but fuck it I'm 'bout to fight now

Y'all really don't seem surprised

Just come in and feast your eyes

Up on the plan that the team devised

And y'all about to make a beast arise

But no chance, so we finna let the weak survive

So what?