We are my lyrical masterminds

This breed will always outlast ya kind

Become a king and come to the throne and at last you'll find

That I am not one to mess with

My rhymes are seriously hectic

And I don't give a shit - septic

Yo, you have been blessed with

A sworded tongue terror

New era, but no cap, huh, no error

Swear ya can't compare a rapper to me

Too dapper ya see, clapping the beat

Like police did to Rodney king in the streets

SHEESH, no, Sheed, cause I shoot it like three

And I'm not afraid to f**k you up so ref just gimme a T

Or make it an ejection, correction, make it a suspension

Fine or no fine, oh, I forgot to mention

GVO, good vibes and good rhymes just like the tribe

We catching stride, you feel the vibe, but yo, it's time

To get paid to perform, not the other way around, man

F**k riding the trends, we're making our own sound

Bust through the roof while I'm looking clean

It was '97 when I hit the scene

Didn't give a f**k, I was looking mean

Can't hear the doctor over momma's screams

Real n**a born outta daddy's seeds

Little homie growing up with big dreams

Got enough lies need to read between

Don't trust niggas, alone I seem

With my own problems, no, I never dodge 'em

Didn't have the money, grind never stopping

Make a plan to become the man

Won't fall a victim, not to Uncle Sam

I'd be Goddamned if I don't make it out

F**k sleeping on my granny couch

It was time to get it, started punching clocks

Beat a n**a ass if he take my spot

Don't need a glock, had my mind cocked

Chit-Chit-Bang, yo knowledge shot

On the floor, creeping through the door

So much to see, let's go explore

Overtime, pops feeling sore

Mom's afterwork, stopping at the store

Doing me, homework slayin'

Not wasting time trying to play the game

Don't understand, can't comprehend

Talking back every now and then

Pop's taught me never bite the hand

But I said f**k it, I gotta win

Did shit that'll never fade

Can't talk about it in my dark place

Blue skies they turn to grey

No David Ruffin on a cloudy day

Hold up my n**a, you get that?

Turn the other cheek, they can kiss that

Don't got time for the chit chat

Money on the floor, let's get that

Getting older, just accepting that

I'm a f**n' menace, can't hide that

Skin is black and I know the truth

Since you're moving on, won't you clear the room?

Oh

F**k a day job, I found my true position

Cash flow, we making money moves, yeah, it's big decisions

It's Mr. Telephone Man, this is that New Edition

There's nothing on this plate, there is a lack of competition

I'm lane switchin', this confidence is God given

You oughta listen, hang my jersey next to Scottie Pippen's

Yo, what's the difference? F**k the status you posted

Man, these unsuccessful rappers, they talkin' the most shit

Good Vibes Only, that's the mothafuckiin' slogan

Every last one of my shows, I'mma be openin' and closin'

Walk a steady motion cause my mood is never broken

This head game wild, she gon' need some Ibuprofen, 'cause

(Ay) I'm an adorable negro (Woo) I'm all net with my free throws (Swish)

I've been incognito (Okay) far away from a freak show (Yes sir)

Love all my amigos (Si) big dreams, I achieve those (Bet)

Bros over h**s, we don't ever gamble those like Pete Rose

This year, I'm doing big things

Livin' day by day you know life ain't easy as it seems

Advice to my dogs, appreciate the simple things

Never quit your passion, don't deny what your potential brings

I mean, yeah, I always come correct

My heart up on my sleeve, yeah this S is on my chest

And yeah, this chip is on my shoulder, the crown is on my head

These emotions runnin' deep, but I won't let it get me stressed

And if it wasn't for the music, you'd probably see me dead

I could've closed the book, I found my purpose there instead

The marathon continues you heard just what I said

GVO affiliates, let's go and get this bread, I'm gone

Ridin' around my city, I see coppers and bangers

Growing up, my mama told me never talk to no strangers

Get rich or you die tryin', all these wanna be gangstas

Point the stainless any direction, you gon' end up nameless

Rejection and the pain be the main key to death

Birthed from a toxic seed, be feelin' like nothin' less

You thought that you was feelin' right until you had to take a left

Now you steppin' on they necks, what's really gon' make 'em sweat

Heart cold, gotta cop me a mink, always stay lowkey

Claim you keep them hittas, one blink, they turn him so sweet

Toasted, I be tokin' that stink, higher than nosebleeds

Posted, I be pokin' that pink, I call her slow leaks, huh

Got my soldiers ready, feelin' like the generals

Fingers sticky, residue, she lick me clean, my genitals

I used to try too hard to be perfect

And I've been in my comfort zone now that I'm really workin'

Show no emotions but I feel the most, yuh

Smoking on green, tryna get real toke, yuh

Not on that lean, but I'll rock the boat, yuh

You're in my moat, let's see if y'all can float

I'm waiting four flights down, I'm tryna make my escape

I spit explosive flows, they're dangerous like hitting a vape

I grab my jewels, hold them firm, there's no stopping the tank

I paint the town red, but you know I'm not using paint

Fumes so loud it will make the whole premises faint

You f**s do not understand, don't get hit in the taint

This is the intro, I'll spit flows just like I'm a sink

I'll take my offerings and offsprings straight to the bank

Allegories of hidden stories with drunk people

Won't get a sequel 'cause most of you niggas really prequels

My name is Prime, I'm a lyrical spitter, flow is lethal

I'm from the Midwest, lines below zero

See I'ma a scrapper with a glass chin, but you not gon' knock me

I got time today n**a, gon' check my creed, black Rocky

You niggas sleep, get groggy

I put passion in my stanza and off my chest

I don't stress, I confess in rhyming couplets

I speak truth to people I feel trust with

I got stabs in my back, I'll show the cuts in it

But I won't cuz this shirt is nice, n**a I'm in a fit

Unironically, I wanna spit like Jay-Z

Pay me ten mill, I probably wouldn't spit like me

Until I'm couple bill' up with my hair all free

Telling football billionaires, n**a you need me

Uh

Going over past woes and back blows and straight up stuntin'

This just the intro, my n**a, so just keep this runnin'

This just the intro my n**a, so just keep this runnin'

Let my fortunes lead to fortune, I ain't ever losing faith

Hustle, hustle, lose some weight

I muscle, muscle, beat a case

I ain't stopping 'til it's x's going down my checklist

And a n**a eating up all the short rib for breakfast

Matter fact, I'm T. Rex, nah, f**k that, I'm T-Mac

Seven figures ballin', I'm on it, I needs that

Send a Uber for the weed, yeah n**a, a speed pack

Might throw a sweet pass like I'm, uhh, Steve Nash

If my shine darken yo' shade, you needs to relax

Came here to relapse

Not for your f**n' feedback

No, I don't really need that

Yesterday's high regards

Today, it's go f**k yourself

Tomorrow it'll be something else

It don't mean nothing at all

So f**k 'em, we ball

She always free to come fall

That's why I'm duckin her calls, huh

Dunkin my balls, huh

She needin' closure

I be like, no sir

Don't you get any closer

Tryna find home in the static, it leaves some homeostasis

Quicksand drowning through desserts, orchestrate my oasis

I been paces ahead since the race began

Harry fucking Potter with the golden snitch in hand, I'm

Learning my lesson the wrong way

Road wasn't narrow, we stood straight

Searching for love in the wrong place

And it's still great, with a full plate

Still straight, gone off the charts at a wild rate

Bar's getting heavy, they're overweight

BMI heavy, gotta list a freight, flying out of state

Already on one, two, three, four, gotta get more

Come from days hitting licks at the corner store

Now we need an ounce, we just order more

F**k a wristband, I'm a wrist watch

Why dontchu hopscotch, another notch

Like a bomb pop on the shot clock

Got a new glock, call it peacock

Leaves on deck, got a backstop

Got a backlog, and it shamrock

Got a padlock on the catwalk

Show's been mine, don't act shocked

We got legends by the dozen so just take your time

Bout to get groupies by the millions who be super fine

Check this brand new flow that ages like a fine wine

Sit back and let GVO blow your mind

Blow your mind, blow your mind, blow your mind, your mind

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Blow your mind, blow your mind, blow your mind, your mind

Blow your mind, blow your mind, blow your mind, your mind

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