The Vision (Freestyle)

[Intro]

Ayo, you ain't got no more instrumental? Throw the beat on, nigga

Lemme kill somethin', nigga

I know you got some instrumentals with you

Let's get it

Yeah

The Machine, bitch

Griselda

These niggas is bums, man, hehe

These niggas is fuckin' bums

Huddle up, nigga

I'm comin', nigga, yeah

[Verse]

Look, they don't wanna see me winnin' at all (Uh-uh)

They don't wanna see my crooked smile grinnin' at all (Haah)

They don't want me in Bal Harbour spendin' ten in the mall

Got hit with a few shells but they ain't finish me off

Paralyzed a nigga face up and twisted my jaw

I'm still the illest, still killin', still spittin' the raw

Write about the shit I did or the shit that I saw (Uh-huh)

I was really in the streets, you ain't live it at all

You ain't never come to the hood, you ain't visit at all

You ain't have to say rest in peace 'cause your nigga was gone

Only time you bust your gun is when you get on a song

I got the scope on the rifle, I can hit 'em from long (Boom boom boom)

Yeah, Westside said, "keep killin' 'em, I employ you

Kill everything and make it hard for them to ignore you" (Facts)

Listen to New York radio, bet the shit bore you

They playin' all the corny niggas like the shit normal (Haah)

It's crazy, niggas can paint they nails

Niggas dress like bitches and the shit still sells (Uh-huh?)

Hehe, beads in they dreads and dyin they hair colours

I hit you with this gauge, you fly in the air, fucker (Boom)

I'm from a city where you die if you stare, fucker

I'ma be rider until I get the chair, fuck it (Woo)

Wrist watches glisten

I learn from OG's, instead of runnin' my mouth

I would just sit watch and listen (Talk to 'em)

I quick pop the clip in (Uh)

And we get the shit poppin'

And get to clippin' niggas like Chris, Doc and Griffin (Haah)

You get hit in your top 'til your shit drop in liquid, uh (Brr)

A straight hollow hit your bitch top and lift it

Griselda by Fashion Rebels, bitch, I'm a misfit

The streets say I remind 'em of Chris Wallace mixed with

Sean Price and Sigel, my shit polished, listen

It's jewels in every bar, you just gotta listen

My family never had shit, I switched our condition (Yep)

I'm 'bout to get my momma a big pot to piss in

Used to get the yay' and use the big pot to whip it

Ziplock it, then I use my bitch pot to pitch it, hahaha

[Outro]

Yeah

I couldn't pronounce that last shit

You get the point though, nigga

Yeah, Machine, nigga

Ah

I swear I'm in a good space, man

You know I mean? Like, hehehe

Ayo, you niggas know y'all can't fuck with me, right?

Hehe

Griselda