Vic Spencer
Sharpened Nunchucks

[Intro]
Uh
I'm just reflecting on the mu'fuckin' boat
Fresh as hell
Polo swim trunks fallin', huh-huh
Woah
Word
Life is a breeze
We just lookin' out the window at this psychiatric place

[Verse]
Yo
Now we on the boat with the gas rolled
I was selfish as fuck with the weed in the group home, I'm that asshole (Ha)
I stand on whatever I said
Outspoken, the muthafucker was chattin' with bread
Seen me talkin' to money and thought I was retarded
Talkin' to myself while I put on dope garments (Fresh)
I told the staff members I'm goin' to the record sto'
But I was goin' to the alley just to stretch a hoе (Bae)
Got a lot to say, I'm overtalkin' you
You woof from afar like, who thе fuck is you talkin' to? (Huh?)
Walkin' very awkward, I wobble with it, expensive too
Sharpen it every night just to keep my cool
Old-school n***a but not with the flow
I be shockin' the globe, put the eighth in the stove
I don't relate to the foes
I no longer debate with my creative soul (Nah)
Ever since I was sixteen years old
To imagine how I manage to do damage
They tried to give me them crazy pills, I trade it in for sammich
Big worker, I'm not a sick person, I'm just a risk taker
I hit spaces then flip the script later
The iPad ain't nothin' but a big pager, it gets major (Ah)
I love diamond swishers, forget papers (Fuck it)
She lit sage up, I got pissed the fuck off and walked out
Left my hoodie at the crazy home when it was the [?] out
This that raw, uncut with sharpened nunchucks
Regret not shootin' the shot, gave her a gun butt (Bae)
The n***a that shot his shot took her to the cup
I ain't even steal the bong because I ain't know I was 'sposed to give a fuck
So now a n***a lay up, I used to have a bitch
Now I just warm up in the jersey 'til I'm drenched
Now my mind on point, I call it sharpened
Used to the pencil to erase rappers when I write out the margin