5 Fingers of Death

[Verse 1]

I don't wanna talk about no beef

I don't like pork and I don't like police

They'd rather I don't speak than to hear a black man speak his mind

But I'm a Rap Genius, you gotta read between the lines

Uh, I guess I'm playin' with they heads now, just to make sure that they don't forget

I let 'em argue all day in the barber shop 'bout who's the best emcees

Kendrick, Cole and Vic, please

Don't let 'em distract you with the nonsense

Uh, when did art turn into content?

I'm still in Chicago, I've been the king

I ain't never had to leave to get a ring on some Lebron shit

[Verse 2]

These bars is for the victims lost in Orlando

There's a lot of hate but love is the strongest ammo

Presidential candidates on the channels

Like Kerry Washington the way they profiting off of Scandal

But we just keep it realer than most

Read the writing on the wall like my name Jim Joe

They gon' say "Vic ill" like my name Kim Jong

A Puerto Rican Day parade on all you maricónes

[Verse 3]

Papi, dime lo mami

Play the trumpets for me like Donnie

It's a royal celebration when I touchdown

Hit the Cam Newton on 'em, got 'em upset

Cause I'm dancing in the end zone like I'm Dougie Fresh now

I gave a voice to a lot of kids without a choice

Without them I'd be a ghost like a Rolls Royce

My birthday party got stars in the ceiling

When it's so much cream, niggas gon' have to catch feelings

[Verse 4]

Uh, only the real, only the real

I been dealing before twenty-one, I don't need a deal

Don't be mad, I'm tryna broaden my horizons

In London at Wireless, I got bars like Verizon

Yeah, sprinted to the finish line, I'm hearing crickets

Cause when your team mobile then they gotta listen

Get it Verizon, Sprint, T-Mobile

I should have three cell phones, dog, I got a lot of digits

Pray for Weezy, that lean is a problem

Oh, Kemosabe, we be steady mobbing

Wanna see a black boy break the internet

I might pull up in a mixed scarf like I'm Dennis Rodman

I'm challenging the stereotypes

Drank too much Ciroc I need some Pedialyte

I don't even smoke no more, got a hang over

Don't pass the dro, Sean Paul give me the mic

[Verse 5]

Yo Sway, remember my first time on Rap Fix?

Rocky heard me, he was like "who's that kid?"

Cause I be turning every bass line to game time

Like I'm Iverson but we ain't talkin' 'bout practice

Straight back cornrows, that ghetto

Big face hundreds like Jay Leno

I'm tryna do Sixteen Shots on late night TV

Tell Jimmy Fallon, come get at us

They never seen a revolutionary with style

I birthed that like I carried a child

Got all of these niggas just dying to be my sons

I might have to miscarriage my sound

I'm pro-life, anti-po-lice

These dogs don't bite

That's why they always barking about me

One day they say I'm saving hip hop from the dead

Next day they be tryna build a coffin around me, damn

Fair weather fans, like Mayweather's hands

They pack a punch but they can't read what I'm saying

You so in love with the image of us

You'd probably drive off a bridge for it like Eminem in Stan

I'm my own man, Jordan, yeah, a grown man

Y'all money short forever, Gary Coleman

Shout to my bro Jerry Lorenzo

I'm rocking in that Fear of God but I don't fear no man

Lindsey Lohan, white girl off the coke man

I'm a Monstar, I ball like I'm on Space Jam

Flight to Qatar, you could call me Saudi Arabian

Thought I worship Allah, the way the media hate on him

I brush the dirt off my shoulders then in my Timberlands

Bought the gun that shot Trayvon and shoot Zimmerman

Get the job done like Undocumented immigrants

It's gonna take more than a wall for y'all to finish him

Please