RIP 2 Virgil (feat. Fuego Base & Rick Hyde)

So, like, why don't you trust nobody?

I mean, like, you know, like,

these guys aren't just like the sopranos

This is a family of mine, that I hand-picked with, like, these very hands of mine.

Look, it was never an awkward silence, all we know is resort to violence.

**** only respect police sirens.

I'll emerge if the birds piling.

It's never good to get the worst out of it, send my bitch to the Virgin Islands.

Look, I know Heckler and Weso gone hold it down for you, but I still bought this Trey pound for you, keep it around.

Say you never knew the day you run into a real **** like me, and a fuck **** like you.

Look, I don't smoke nothing that's con-junc-tion just like an adverb.

You see I'm still down to splurge.

If ever, whenever I ever hear a **** mention RONNIE’S WORLD.

Can you can't tell the difference If it's cut right, (WELL ALRIGHT)

It’s too small to be a circle, Rest in peace to Virgil.

I put dick all in her stomach just like a girdle.

(I DO)

My dope go black just like the color purple.

But be careful cause I don't know want to have to murk you.

I know what it might take, ****.

I Know what it might take, ****.

But I don't really think that you like that, ****.

No, I don't think you like that, ****.

(BUT, YOU KNOW WHAT)

It's only a matter of time.

It's only a matter of time.

I know what it might take, ****.

It's just a matter of time before your ice snatch.

You rap well, but I don't think you like that.

They call me base cause the kitchen made me.

I don't know Virgil, I've been missing Jamie.

I been locked in and distant lately.

Running for ghetto pres, I've been shaking hands and kissing babies.

It's just a matter of time before they vote me in.

My plan B, an old plug that’ll throw me ten.

I'm from the peas, I wasn't born in this chromey Benz.

You probably don't know me now, if you don't know me then.

(STUPID)

That bullshit you smoking ain't worth a tote.

If this is the late 80s, I'll work with totes.

(A FIELD ****)

It’s too small to be a circle, Rest in peace to Virgil.

I put dick all in her stomach just like a girdle.

(I DO)

My dope go black just like the color purple.

But be careful cause I don't know want to have to murk you.

I know what it might take, ****.

I Know what it might take, ****.

But I don't really think that you like that, ****.

No, I don't think you like that, ****.

(BUT, YOU KNOW WHAT)

It's only a matter of time.

It's only a matter of time.

I know what it might take, ****.

It's Ricky.

I got the weight of the world on my shoulders.

With no spotter, I'm doing squats.

My legs hurt, I still got the urge to run through the guap.

Ten thousand hours or better, that's why I mastered it.

So I ain't got time for no rap **** with asterisks.

I'm back again.

I don't know where I went in the first place.

Surrounded by so many trees, it feel like Earth Day.

Big stepper, shook the whole building like a earthquake.

A long way from home like a **** sitting at first base.

Worst case, I always make a hundred like my birthday.

I can't lose.

The chances of it slim like a skirt stay.

You force the shots like the Mavericks, ****.

Fight back.

Might can rap a 16, but I don't think you like that.

Yeah.

Rest in peace.