Will of Fire

Coming back from the west side You know its the best side Veno on that other shit Like gambino and left eye I be making moves under cover cant confuse Cuz I got people who say Vinny you rapper Yea I do Said yes to the game Accepting the fame Put fule to the flames Bring honnor to my name I gotta chase fame I gotta make bread My balery burnt The fire it spreads My flow congageous Yo flow out dated My boys elated Yo crew stay hating Yo records ain't playing My records stay scratched You better stay scared Like I was the bat Hop of the mic to read manga and shit Drawing cover art like the words of Kishimoto Dante said that he wanna rap like this So I let him know that he the only who can compare to my shit They said that couldn't do it So I went ahead and did it I got a fire in my blood Let it boil right to the surface I got lyrics my veins Punch the needle down right to my brain Determination unrestrained Once you start it ain't the same No feature's just my owns rhymes Like you see in real time Solo Dolo feel like I was Cudi back in 09 Cuz to this rap shit in addicted My train to fame I haven't missed it I was just a little late But I catch up that's the mission All These little things have grown inside my mind I look back on my life and reflect what a time Know I made some mistakes and know You did too But this rap shit I know is always coming through