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That’s ten dimes to a dollar

Twenty nickels makes it harder

Roosevelt’s they never holler

Jefferson’s will always barter

Shout out to my brother Arthur

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Encouraged me to take this farther

And go harder go harder than ever

Bitch I’m the man with a plan

When a pens in my hand

Make a hater my Stan you do not understand

 

Raised by a lover Imma love em all

Always there for me when no one else to call

Raised by a killer but I kill the hate

I do not see people I see what’s innate

 

All my damn life I’ve been less than great

But I’m done taking the bait

I’m done taking your shit

I’m done carrying weight

I am changing the world but you gon' have to wait

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Benadryl state of mind from this infusion

I’m in delusion but I’m not blind

Cali keeping us in seclusion

What’s the solution when no one else can align?

 

Science has proven people can be stupid

Through all the confusion I pray I stay lucid

It’s Still inconclusive success to me is not illusive

Before and after this shit I’m am reclusive

 

I’ll shit on anyone inside the vicinity with my lyrical ability

Commander of the infantry

Of the hip hop affinity

Been had it locked way back in my infancy 

 

In know you’re feeling me bring that raw shit do it skillfully

A wildebeest separated from the industry

All my decisions reflect how my raps are soliloquies

 

Silly me I’m the epitome of what it means

To have full versatility

That last verse that you scribbled was killing me

Get tossed out the door with your credibility

 

Are you kidding me? I need More humility?

Vinnie's nobility

Antwon’s that sad boy so put on a banger made by Anthony 

Vin will to spit it filthily

 

What’s left to discuss

Most of what I hear now will disgust

Makes me run around and just cuss

Maybe there’s apart of me that is jealous

They’re blowing up I’m waiting to combust

Your girl made me bust and I can’t get enough

Is that why my numbers aren’t going up

Getting tired of hearing me spilling my guts

 

Haters can suck on my nuts

The skills I possess so obvious

Any beat I can body them cubes I stay solving em'

Films I evolve em and stairs I can kickflip or ollie them

Now I’m lolly gagging and I’m probably lagging

In the brain your having and I’m hardly bragging

But I’m off the wagon

Like Somalis tracking

Ships in ocean traffic

Superfluous

 

Call you into service I’m certain that we can close the Curtains of yesterday’s burdens before the problem worsens So everyone can flourish

That’s my purpose

 

They told me I should I quit

Y’all can suck a dick you don’t know who you’re fucking with

I’m fucking Vinnie and I’m serving up the raps

For the persons in the back spent their lives dogging traps Cause I know my shit slaps

 

I don’t need you to tell me I’m fucking worth it

And I don’t need no intercourse to make this nerd spit

Sleep on me you’ll awake with a broken back

muscles wack

And I’ll still be the sorest like just a wordsmith

 

I hope it hurts bitch

I’m too lit

You lack confidence,

I lack none of it

I make fun of shit

In pure abundance’s

Smoking talent like I was all out of substances

 

Raised by killer but I kill the hate.

I do not see people I see what’s innate

All my damn life I’ve been made to feel less than great

But I’m done taking the bait

 

Man of many talents what he owns,

Its the only thing I’ve known It’s in my chromosomes

So many colors that I express alone

And I don’t have a favorite

I’m polychrome

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