Awakened (Intro)

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Vegas Bill

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Call me Vegas Bill
Like my fathers name
I ain't chasing fame
Just another quick thrill
Like a needle full
Or a tied up game
Swerving lanes
Another day
Another low
It's all the same
How far I'd go for a sold out show
I'm shaking from the nicotine
But my better side is breaking free
I don't really give a mother-f*ck
About a number
Everybody wanna copy everybody
And their mother
But I really don't wanna talk
About another dollar
Cuz I'm working for the name
And everything that piles after
Riding round with a Smith & Wesson
I'm teaching lessons
Red Dead Redemption
Vegas Bill
I ain't the kid
F*ck the Pecos one
This is where I'm from
Hold up, what you know
Cuz I'm bringing out the snow
I ain't never made it rain
Un the club for the pole
But I'm curb stomping
Your favorite rapper
Till I feeling so numb
I forget bout my soul
Gods plan
My bad, no
I didn't mean to over do it
If I got a point I prove it
If I ain't in first, I loose it
The striped up Camaro's
My sparrow of death
Leaving tires on your head
What is left of tread
Cuz I'm burning out
After burning down
Your fucking town
It isn't what I meant
When I said I was hot
The Devil in I
I'm slipping knots
I just forgot
Don't hang me up
Like an afterthought
I spreading round
Like a buckshot
In range like navy with no pay
A twelve gauge
A blade
Twenty grenades and a tank
To show I ain't playing
My middle finger up
Screaming out the window
Have you had enough
Eventually my legacy
Wouldn't dare to speak
On my density
Or my weaponry
Steadily pushing the cushion
In Laura Bush's house
She's the First Lady out
I ain't got a call on my phone for work
And I've never sold a couple million dollars in merch
Now I believe for the best
You gotta bring out the worst
But mine ain't never left
Like I got me a curse
Now Vegas Bill
I'm on my outlaw shit
Take another pill
For outlandishness
How bad is this
A fully loaded clip
To the side of my head
Someone dare me pull it
A Ghost in the fog
Like a smoke trick
I noticed
A motive to get to the lowest
I'm locust all over your crops
I'm the cops busting in
On your spot
I'm a moment of hell
With momentum to kill
Put a bullet in your back
Like a mother-fucking shell
Set sail for hell
Farewell I'm killed
A cell full of nails
Now they throwing me in
Torch a mother-fucker
Now I'm bout to let it spin
I'm sorry Ms. B.A.D
For not doing what
You said to me
About staying clean
Narcotics free
Sobriety
But now you see
I'm on everything
Ecstasy
Coke, pills, lean
And speed
THC, o-p-i-o-i and D's
LSD
I can't even speak
The clouds are pink
I'm loosing my my mind
Every time that I think
Like it's playing a game
Of fucking hide and seek
I'm seeing stars
Every time I blink
It's inevitable tension
When I'm at these motherfuckers neck
Giving the credit to Eminem
And to Tech
I'm obsessed
A hot mess
Like a double text
Being left on read
I take it straight to the head
I took off as I flew
With the birds up in the sky
And it's true
I refuel
Every time I hit a line
When I die
Give me time
Give me 3 days
I will rise
Like I'm Christ
Hang me high
Come alive
Black out the sky
Messiah of fire
I'm on and I'm back
Clouds in the sky
Open hell on the track
The red in my eyes
Keep on pulling you back
But I'm death in disguise
For the mumbling rap
For the record I'm rapping
For the rappers of the past
And I'm packed
On attack for the last
Of the boom bap
Coming outta rap
Strap it in a backpack
Blow the bitch back
Bring the real back
In a bright flash
I'm right past
With my white ass
Shawty got a body
Like a wine glass
Hard to find that
But the fake eye lash
Make me wanna fine pass
But I relapsed
Need a CPAP
Fifteen pack of rat traps
To snap me back
Like we keep a streak
I'm spitting heat
My teeth are ash
My heart is black
Throw me down the creek
I'm swimming laps
I been doing this the whole time
You were getting A's in school
And it's cool
Cuz I get em too
But don't try to put on a mask
For the views
At the minute mark it safe to say this
I'm most lyrical rapper
Coming out of Vegas
I ain't keeping track
But I'm winning races
And the crazy shit is
I ain't even famous
I'm on a whole nother level
Like I'm shifting my gears
Walking thru hell and
I ain't never heard of fear
And there a man alive
That gone ever change that
That's why I walk around
With a target on my back
Did you forget the name
Vegas bill
Chainsaw swinging
From ear to ear
Hand on the pump
Like Cyprus Hill
I'm the man of steel
But I'm unfulfilled
The devil with
The pedal to the metal
I'm killing myself
And you ain't on my level
My pencil is freezing
Got ice in my vessels
Keep thinking your special
It's simple remittal
Yours numbers can double
My sixes are tripled
With me in the middle
Like Malcolm
Not miller
The weekend is coming
Shit hitting the fan
Better check on your plumbing
I'm flowing so hard
All the dams will be busting
Head hunting
And we're never gonna have a discussion
About why it is I ain't rapping
Bout the money
The bitches
And the tussin'
Now listen up
You on a chain
No getting off
No chance to play
I'm white as f*ck
But I ain't plain
And that went over your head
Just like a plane
My drive is contagious
I'm hitting the pavement
With rabies tenacious
My D is amazing
A horse in the stable
I'm off to the races
I'm going thru phases
I'm nothing but faceless
Nameless, shapeless
I'm figuring now that
I ain't basic
I apologize for the lateness
But the waitlist was
Longer than my playlist
I'm going till the tracks
Of the tank fall off
And my bat-mobile
Just stops to start
Hot wire the bitch
I ain't falling off
Like I'm tying down
With a bow on top
When the smoke settles
I'm standing
Maverick dog
No branding
Nobody tell me I'm average
Going on and on
Cuz I'm back bitch

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