Daytona Squared

By Wale

On 100 Miles and Running

Released on July 11, 2007

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[Verse]

My depiction of the second wind, thee

Clever thoughts of the effortless, when

I begin the journey through the industry, write

Every valium peak a nigga hype

Goadome Nike's the coldest of the storms I've endured

In fact I am bored with the warmth

The cold-blooded stone face glance similar to Gargoyle all of the man

Talk how I am, but often the walk that I have

A flat-footed confidence stance

If hip-hop's Marshall, I'm all of it Stan

And they don't understand, a nigga stanzas like anthems

Such violence, dexterity in the air that I can land with the stand

A feline I feed lines cause they need mine

A tastemaker definitely freestyle so feel fine to critique mine

Yeah, it's DC, I'm used to diseased minds

Straight G leave freaks like peace signs

Legs open I stroke, then peace signs

Keep trying, and I don't really hear em'

You're nothing but a tadpole my lyrical aquarium is

Mad full, I cut niggas like I'm like a cap room

I draft niggas put a cap to em'

I slap niggas like mad women, or bad children

The black side of my hand attached to em'

I tattoo em' with my rap music

So much, they one-two em' when they hachooin'

I said my dunk game vicious, them bucks done came

I mastered SB's now I run these new J's

For the, second time I'm an OG nigga

Aim that 07' I am so nine sixin'

I spit engine, I'm lyrically a Piston

I'm playing my position like Billups nigga get some

Listen, they still politician while I ignore Bush like the Texans

Yup, My name Vic better known Wale

Hip Hop Joe I'm in the zone all day

My nigga Isai used to say Alize

And thats my big brother DC's DJ

Gotta hell of a squad

Go hard like Medusa on the knob

Shot out my nigga Booby up the farm

Groupies on the arm its hard not to love em'

A nigga carry hoes like luggage

Fuck it whole lot of flow for the fuck of it

They love it with my hair