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Wild Ride Part 2. Word out to my Brother man.

I came from youtube
So I dont spit no gangter shit no suwus
Id rather spit that clever shit that grabs your soul and moves you
I've changed my style I'm new Voo
Some fans demand quick raps, but honestly im done with that
quit bitching bitches, hold a tutu
I do my me, focus your mind and try your best to do you
But lets go get up off the negatives of rap
Because my life turned good like tapping Meagan on the back
And I got women all around me like theres 7 in the sack

But whatever man I'm back!
Hands in the skizzai
Making money make itself so I can life my lizzife
Searched for a wizzife, found her then I screwed it up
Now I'm drowning in groupie love
I'm single till I dizzie!
So yup!
I'm silver lining each and every cloud
I felt my swagger caged and raging at me LET ME OUT
So let loose motherfucker!
get ur bread and paper, get juice mothercfucker!

Xbox playing nigga manga reading nerd
turned rapper, womaniser, internet entrepreneur
The shit is so absurd
He's spitting so fer sure
I used to make things up but now the truth is so prefered
And in the booth I go berserk
Hip hop is inside me like the truth thats in my words
And I'm used to being heard
Got millions of views, made 2 milli for you dudes
Just to show people my swagger, feeling flyer than a bird

So now I'm soaring like I'm cutting wood
To make an album of my tracks o wouldn't that be good
To see my raps producing stacks o wouldnt that be good
Even though this shit ain't for certain I deserve it
To be rapper known up on the circuit would be perfect
But if you haven't put the work in for it, how the hell can it be worth it?
I take a beat and merk it, I take another, merk it
And if i merk enough eventually i'll merk one that gets purchased

And this is just the surface, I got so many verses
Like literally would put commercial rappers into herse's
"Like literally", but honestly these battle raps are worthless
The aim's to make your money, beefing niggas has no purpose
So ima keep my focus, man this music thing turns honest men to cockaroaches
And women into vultures
Not to mention all the all these industry pigs
And with the pussys and weasels the zoo is running this bitch

My family is happy with the man that I am
Even though all of them are telling me to better my stand
They just wanna see me live to be the man that I can
I hope they know I love them all and got them all in my plans
And if I fall in a jam, they be steady getting sticky too
They got my back forever that is what propells me to
Get people crunk off what I spit like sipping 50 proof
And keep my swagger shady baby like I'm 50, proof

RIP to all the fallen soldiers
And when I watched notorious my eyes were full of water
Biggie inspires me to rap on every track
So ima Ride till I die
Ball hard till I'm falling over
Still the dude from 2002 that dropped the DJ from his name
and went to people as Voo
And made himself a YouTube, and got a couple of views
And fuck it blew, I'm an obstacle that cannot be moved

But still they try though
Still check messages on the ride home
And see the ignorant shit they spit from they pie holes
It doesn't phase me baby
Feeling amazing baby
You try to blaze and fade me, but
I'm on the way to Jay-Z
That there's the pinnacle
Still moving for that
Some people thought I gave it up
But nah I'm still in the rap
I still be killing a track
Still got the feeling like a pin in the back
Still riding wild, where's the trilogy at?

Cause I am still the insect with the S on the chest
Superfly little bitches I'm the best of the best
Show me music and a beat and ima see that it's wrecked
Haters hate on me but all I seem to see is respect
And I am still making the girls drool
Brothers still my world too
Still got djs spinning all my records like a whirlpool
Swagger and the lyrics but right now I got the heart too
See you at you at the top of this
Wild ride part 2