Everything comes if it's supposed to, yeah
So don't stress about lack of exposure, na
Go get it if they haven't chose you, yeah
Cuz remember nobody else own you, na
Cruising around in my city, feeling myself
Getting ahead of myself
I'm in the vicinity, born in Vice City
Get primitive with me
Jump into the sea with it
Cold isn't it
Dissonant, the city I mean
And I never cared what you thought
But I cared how you felt
I don't need fame
But god- wouldn't it help
Cruising around in my city
Getting ahead of myself
Now I've got a lot of rotten possums
Pausing profit but posse gotta eat
You making my comedy feel like a drama
Putting periods where there should be commas
I should've bought what the shaman did sell in Gotham
Found a saint in a brothel
Make a broth out of all of it
Fuck your providence
I am the angry mob of them
Democrats or Republicans it's all the same
They just want to fuck you again
Uuh (Yeah Oh)
Uuh
(F-f-fuck you real good)
(I got all these numbers, going around in my head)
I got, I got
I got debts I haven't read
I got it good I got a feeling misled
Cruising around in my city, feeling myself
Getting ahead of myself
I'm in the vicinity, born in Vice City
Get primitive with me
Sali de la selva
De Caracas, Venezuela
Cara leche
Pero mente negra, no te olvides tu luz
Tu madre te espera