Rick Ross
Vial
Verse - Snoop Dogg
Hard times, flat lines
Stay in my lane you see (see)
Boxed in but I boxed out
N***as don't wanna box with me
Don't bend the cards don't break the rules
Just stay true to this shit
Stay Rope-A-Doping with your top open
In a cool nut from the city of Oakland

Intro - Rick Ross
Huh
Huh
Man it gotta be myself
Cause when you really got your back against the wall
In that dark room all alone all you got is yourself (Mhm)
Ain't nobody gonna come save you this lifetime but yourself
(That's real) I don't give a damn

Verse - Spencer Groves

Oh look I'm back in the pocket
Took a lot to get started
You afraid of thesе articles
Euphrates hasn't charted
But God forbid wе stop and
Just quit cause I'm regarded
As a product of Shady and Scott
And Tupac and Weezy and Compton
NWA in Charleston
It's safe to say that I started
Music in Newlin Gulch
Compare me to Rick Rozay
Don't get me started with singers a different league no ****
Hear me out though, I'm sorry
But nobody listening stop it
That **** drop it
Not even a shot cause God I understand
All the trauma that come when you get a pen
They put you blast that automatic
You're reading the paper their talking bad
A lyrical prodigy get a bag
Or go and do country and get a band
Or go and do pop and then get all bland
Basically I'ma just wait for the day when a Wayne or a Jay
Is right next to my name in the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame
But to say that I'm self-made
It just ain't based cause they helped me along the way
From James to J. Stewart, FSC and **** so proud to part of it
But he slipped on the way to project
Martino you lazy you lost it (Damn)
Now how you gone say that I'm selfish
When I hit you on text to get verses
Now to say that it's me and you verses
All the world is just corny and worthless
But to Wyatt just know that your service
Is appreciated cause I'm nervous
But who would be if they had Double G on a new song
God I'm sick it occurred to me
That I can use my ability and wait for the rapture
Or sing to your heart and just capture
Make you believe in afterlife and heaven
Cause God is coming all the faster then you ever could have thought
I brought the Word the mainstream
Don't thank me
I just pray for the day when I see Him He's proud me maybe
Maybe I'll do it get rid of
Everyone looking for spitters
Everyone looking for winners
Gonna get caught in a mintue
Cause I'ma spit like I'm in it
Looking for praise I'ma get it
Looking for pain I'ma send it
Right to your door like a miniature gift
I'ma keep it a limit
Look at you bitching I'm winning
Get on my level I'm finished
Wait for the Drowning then get it
Show me a lyrical pennant
Gotta get busy I mean it
Anticipating a beating
You disappoint me I'm done