Vertigo

[Intro]

Yo, yeah

Yo-yo, yo

Um

[Verse]

He must be off his rocker, got the chopper in his locker

Cock it, let it go, "pow", turn these fruits into some vegetables

X and O, semi loaded up, bitch, I'm surgical

Your head explodes, your chest get opened up like convertibles (Woah)

You're now experiencin' vertigo

This that in-the-dungeon hermit flow

Now it's gettin' personal, sharpen swords, soldiers like I'm Percival

Chill with Richard Branson, smokin' blunts inside the terminal

Virgin Air, phone ain't gettin' service there

Merk 'em if a person speak a word or stare, nobody move

Leave these bitches bloody, bruised

Here to murder me, you, your momma, and your cousin too

It's nothin' new, simply we don't fuck with you

This the stroke of a genius

Light the smoke, then go float with a phoenix

I'm walkin' by humbly, lookin' pretty troublin'

It's all good, they don't notice I'm Jesus