Vic Spencer – Lust With Pain

Vic Spencer – Lust With Pain Lyrics

Artist: Vic Spencer
Song: Lust With Pain

Uh
Feel me
Uh
〈.?.〉 you feel me

I still believe in hope
I rap like i’m rich even though i’m broke
Hit the studio twice a week
Gotta do this verse while my wife’s asleep

But the world sleeping on me
I’m one step away beneath atonement
Ask my home for a single moment of his time
To hear my rhymes though big speakers

The sh#t like a sneeze from a f#cking big creature
The beef you cook before it thaws out
I’m like a wolverine with his claws out
Slice up the pie at y’alls house

My enemies don’t believe in 〈.?.〉
It’s not a rivalry if i keep beating your #ss
I keep it real on my social sites
I treat my skill like its been demobilized

I’m better than rappers, better than humans
I’m better than better 〈.?.〉
Where the block letter the color of slop cheddar
I get better with time

Back when i was a brainiac mother f#cker saying i couldn’t rhyme
But i ain’t give a f#ck
This rap sh#t i started to race
It could have drove me nuts until i started loving the hate

It made the artist in me go ham
In an outrage on an outdoor stage all by myself with vitamin h
The bar play go heavier
I became less friendlier

My heart got healthier (yummy)
I used to lend my hand out
Now i’m a selfish f#ck
I’m an old fart, you ain’t got to help me up

As my circle gets smaller i barely can even fit in it
Me and my n#gg#s straight handling business
I wanna be posted on the sea like sand dollars
I wanna hang out in a community of scholars (yeah)

Blow the lumber outside
You know what’s cold as f#ck
Seeing stevie wonder alive (that’s right)
Most friends is enemies in disguise

And all of that other sh#t i could describe
But i’m trying to vibe so i spit the pain out
Lyrically take the insane route
Contract with the beat now i’m looking for my farm out (i want my money)

Living the f#ck you pay me motto
Sbs the same color as chaco
The mother f#cking bar’s in staccato
Been doing this sh#t since thomas grandma won the lotto

Back in ’92 i tried to hoop and didn’t get picked
So i took corner shots until all of them swished
Both my brothers is missed
I wish i could roll one and talk sh#t with my nigs

So instead i spit the pain out
Some more
Host a meeting in a place that got dutch doors
My life open invite i write like george 〈.?.〉

I eat belgian waffles and american rappers
I didn’t eat your b#tch i heard she got the clapper (ew)
Me i got the trapper keeper of art
I wanna pass it to my kids, leave a note saying i wrote it in the dark

It’s such an incredible feeling
It’ll be right here flying absolute ceiling
Bars are scarred you feel me
That’s what my n#gg# free would say that it is

Bars are scarred
You feel me
Uh
Some f#cking crazy shit
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Release Year: 2015