My homie Rob has some big things in-store for hip-hop that could change the whole rap game as we know it. Let this be a warning!
Call me Vizzer the Grand Wizard
I make every rapper you know sound like Tizzurds
The man in the mirror,
Hip-Hop is my high school sweetheart I couldn’t wait to kiss her
Young Gangsta, Micheal Imperioli
Trust me in the rap game I’m the closest thing to Kobe
Represented in court, by Meyers & Jacobi
Nigga’s waiting, telling me will I ever stop?
When my CD comes out, I honestly don’t give shit if you ever cop!
Back to the corner,and slang my cheddar rock
This is my life, struggle on a everyday basis
Around the track head to head with the beat and dream, trying to chase it!
Trying to make it to the big show
so I can take my place among the big bros
Spend money like Puff did, and fuck hoes from Bang Bros
Chill under a palm tree in Costa Rica eating Mango’s
And Son, I am Jesus Christ in the flesh
I know rappers is scared of me, time to find your Inner Strength
cuz right about now, I’m holding every rhyme spitter in Suspense
Each of you read this shit and try to bite every rhyme that I invent
No apologies, no mercy, and no excuses
I spent years playing the background and waiting on this music
You took my style, from me muthafucka dont pretend we all right?
I live ALIFE, and evolved from the organism that literally made life
that’s why when I rap nigga’s feel I’m GOD LIKE.
SOURCE: Vulkan The Krusader