You know what I'm saying?
Just got out the bed and %#@!
You know what I mean

All these crab $$# cats
Coming up in my face
Splitith, rap smithith I'm serious

I'm serious
I'm Vast Aire
You just a midget

Check it out
One two
I run through walls that are brick or cement

I'm Vast Aire, that ain't a dimple in your face
It's a dent!
Yo, bring it back, I'm wildin'

It's like, it's Vast Aire
I'll break you down
To your various compound

I am above sound
Yo, I'm Vast Aire
That's just one

Vast Aire
You ain't nobody
And when I'm done with this rhyme, you'll have no body

Telephone rings and
Vast still sings


Let's cut down the pre heater (?) space down to two inches
Son, it's pitch black outside and we got them squinting
I'm on the mound with snot on the ball

You ain't hitting
A spoon plus a tunnel equals me
Out of San Quentin

Sending postcards from the edge of my sanity
With my face on the stamp rep'ing vanity
So we write rhymes write right and on the left

Opportunity was like $#&@ knocking
I'll pick the lock
The coroner saw the tooth

Stuck in your jugular
With his cornea, mother$#&@er, with his cornea
Yo, $#&@ these internet kids with comments

Raps are flawless
Like when you don't get knocked out
You're on the floor less

So, I suggest
Take four Thai chicks to compress the chest
'cos in the long haul

It's your $$# getting hauled off the stage
Thoughts off the page
Crack cranium rage

I don't care if you don't like me
I've got this rap %#@! on lock
Damage the psyche


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