Going Off

By Vin Jay

On Prophecy

Released on May 29, 2020

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[Verse 1: Vin Jay]

Ayo motherfucker, what's good?

Take a look at all the time I took

Mastered the craft and I’m back for the racks

And I'm doing everything that I said I would

Make a little money and invest this green

Wake up in the morning, manifest this dream

Just spit clean like an M16

And the bars to heavy, can't dead-lift these

Broke in the business and I got big bills

Plus all the perks, and I don’t flip pills

All about the grind, know I can't sit still

But I raved all night, I'm loving the quick grills

I been about it when I was a Juvenal

Shout out my haters, I'm planning your funeral

Talkin' 'bout me but you bitches delusional

Shit on my name but you live in a cubical

Got a buzz and I can't stop now

'Til I have a hundred milli’ and a man shot down

I’ma stand my ground and advance my sound

Matter fact, I'm about to get it back right now

Like, ain’t no debate what I do is incredible

I be the army and I been the General

Lock on my enemies, all in my reticle

Let it digest and it hit you like edibles


[Pre-Chorus: Cryptic Wisdom]

Said I've been on a wave, you better read up

I been a mile away, they cannot keep up

My life a holiday, I got my feet up

Fuck what you gotta stay, I'm feeling G'd up


[Chorus: Cryptic Wisdom]

The world going off, I’ll never slow down, yeah

Been living like a boss, I need a throne down here

No matter what it costs, we getting dough 'round here

The girl about to floss, I'm down to show out here


[Verse 2: Futuristic]

Okay, going off like I ain't pay the bill

You lie to yourself, that don't make it real

Delusional rappers, you doodoo, it's snappin'

I'm killin' 'em all, I hope they got a will

Vin Jay hit me with a text

Said "I rock with you", but now I'm next up

So I hopped on a track just for moral support

Hand it back, let him go fuck the rest up, 'cause it's too easy

Spittin' for 22, look at them rims and it's 22

So much money that I just don't know what to do

I'm antisocial, I really don't fuck with you clowns

Who mimic the sound but lack passion

No storytelling, bad acting- how'd that happen?

They trippin', the kids still sleepin' on me

They cat nappin', I'm back blastin'

Yo, body count is addin' up

I did fifteen features yesterday, that's 30K in the clutch

If it ain't money, better hush- you know it's business as usual

Ya'll are as Juvenal, sippin' Ceroc out the crucible

This is an invitation to your funeral


[Pre-Chorus: Cryptic Wisdom]

Said I've been on a wave, you better read up

I been a mile away, they cannot keep up

My life a holiday, I got my feet up

Fuck what you gotta stay, I'm feeling G'd up


[Chorus: Cryptic Wisdom]

The world going off, I'll never slow down, yeah

Been living like a boss, I need a throne down here

No matter what it costs, we getting dough 'round here

The girl about to floss, I'm down to show out here

The world going off, I'll never slow down, yeah

Been living like a boss, I need a throne down here

No matter what it costs, we getting dough out here

The girl about to floss, I'm down to show out here