The Storm

I been in too deep Fuck around might sink Life could change when you blink I just talk don't preach Talk to GOD fasho Life been on slow mo Move fast go go Inspector gadget on road I Get to a bag I Get to the cash I Run from the past I Stick to the plan I Turn them to a fan I Supply and demand I Every bar is a gram I Sell it Shared secrets I ain't never tell it Gave me test and I ain't never fail it Writing letters just so I can mail it On a wave I want you to sail it Or Hop in the Porsche Open the doors All of the horse Power and torque Out the exhaust it look like a torch Hitting my phone I gotta ignore All in my mind I'm tryna explore Knifes spoons plates and forks All of this food you know that I hoard. Spread my wings you know that I soar I had to hop in a different bag A brief case with a lot of cash My Life changing moving fast Can't keep up run from the past Can't keep up I do the dash Can't keep up you had your chance Can't keep up now they in last I been in too deep Fuck around might sink Life could change when you blink I just talk don't preach Talk to GOD fasho Life been on slow mo Move fast go go Inspector gadget on road I Get to a bag I Get to the cash I Run from the past I Stick to the plan I Turn them to a fan I Supply and demand I Every bar is a gram I Sell it In to deep I sink Tryna get my soul in sync I wake up From dreams Blood all on my feet I be chasing imagination What I sow I reap Abundance all on me Money all on me I talk to the universe so it provide me all I need A superstar in the flesh but you can call me V I C Write with tnt poetry and a potent speech Hop in ride I might skirt off down the street Swirv off Don't try to throw a curveball I been knocking everything out the park I never heard yall In the clouds then dose off It's gone be a long fall Barking and dog paws I answer when GOD call I been in too deep Fuck around might sink Life could change when you blink I just talk don't preach Talk to GOD fasho Life been on slow mo Move fast go go Inspector gadget on road I Get to a bag I Get to the cash I Run from the past I Stick to the plan I Turn them to a fan I Supply and demand I Every bar is a gram I Sell it