cocked steady a jacked chevy your not ready knees weak palm sweat full regret already??! like a methed up skinny bitch with a scratch to itch my O.C.D... yeah that gets me, into some other shit. like this rhyme game time fame for ...instance cuz who knew....that you two....w ould ever know who Vincent was I'm a tongue twisted comedian I'm speeding delivering sick rap ryhmes.. sharp punch lines.... tongue bleeding in your ears didnt ya hear all smoke and mirror. hit the clutch, double punch... then grabbing gears loose cigs not smokin, nice kind we token and you don't know what I'm up to... then means we haven't spoken. I was raised in a real small town just to go and do a lap around drinking parties inda woods .....sure.we all down to clown around...... til them street lights go up keep a party indo cup til the sun go down. I was.... like a kid with out the candy, grab that tootsie roll then I bring the snickers home and pack in that bowl... laze it and blaze it til we all the way to Chino my head plays more... games then that casino. but I'm that fuckin host....with the most traveled all the way......from the east to midwest tho you Toasters I'm toastless you ghosters I'm ghostless car like the mid west my Beamer is coastless but that rifle aint cockless. my hip aint glockless like an artist and draw on me.... leave you wet worked like lochness the monster, The Legend the Myth call georger Lucas up, it's revenge of the Sith... shady and sunny go slim and cloudy no weed for ya mathers khalifa reefa hella loudyyy in my Audi [owdee] just playing Bavarian Motor works with my dick gets to laying not in the fucking studio where tracks get slayin like dungeons and and cali that splif is blazin up a storm with the clouds of hell time for vince to go, its that dinner bell