Vegas Bill - Awakened

Intro:
Call me
Vegas bill

Verse 1:
Call me vegas bill, like my fathers name
I ain’t chasing fame, just another quick thrill
Like a needle full, or a tied up game
Swerving lanes, another day
Another low, it’s all the same
How far i’d go for a sold out show
I’m shaking from the nicotine
But my better side is breaking free

I don’t really give a mother-fuck about a number
Everybody wanna copy everybody and their mother
But i really don’t wanna talk about another dollar
Cuz i’m working for the name and everything that piles after
Riding round with a smith & wesson
I’m teaching lessons
Red dead redemption
Vegas bill, i ain’t the kid
Fuck the pecos one cuz this is where i’m from
Hold up, what you know
Cuz i’m bringing out the snow
I ain’t never made it rain in the club for the pole
But i’m curb stomping your favorite rapper
Till i feeling so numb i forget bout my soul
Gods plan, my bad
No, i didn’t mean to over do it
If i got a point i prove it
If i ain’t in first, i loose it
The striped up camaro’s my sparrow of death
Leaving tires on your head what is left of tread
Cuz i’m burning out after burning down
Your fucking town it isn’t what i meant
When i said i was hot
The devil in i
I'm slipping knots
I just forgot
Don’t hang me like an afterthought
I spreading round like a buckshot
In range like navy with no pay
A 12 gauge, a blade, 20 grenades and a tank
To show i ain’t playing
M y middle finger up
Screaming out the window “have you had enough?”
Eventually my legacy wouldn’t dare to speak on my density
Or my weaponry
Steadily pushing the cushion in laura bush's house
She’s the first lady out
I ain’t got a call on my phone for work
And i’ve never sold a couple million dollars in merch
Now i believe for the best you gotta bring out the worst
But mine ain’t never left like i got me a curse
Now vegas bill, i’m on my outlaw shit
Take another pill for outlandishness
How bad is this? a fully loaded clip
To the side of my head someone dare me pull it
A ghost in the fog like a smoke trick i noticed
A motive to get to the lowest
I’m locust all over your crops
I’m the cops busting in on your spot
I’m a moment of hell with momentum to kill
Put a bullet in your back like a mother-fucking shell
Set sail for hell farewell i’m killed
A cell full of nails
Now they throwing me in
Torch a mother-fucker now i’m bout to let it spin

I’m sorry ms. b.a.d for not doing what you said to me
About staying clean, narcotics free
Sobriety, but now you see
I’m on everything
Ecstasy, coke, pills, lean and speed
Thc, o-p-i-o-i- and d’s, lsd
I can’t even speak, the clouds are pink
I’m loosing my my mind every time that i think
Like it’s playing a game of fucking hide and seek
I’m seeing stars every time i blink
It’s inevitable tension when i’m at these motherfuckers neck
Giving the credit to eminem and to tech
I’m obsessed, a hot mess, like a double text
Being left on read, take it straight to the head



Bridge:
I took off as i flew
With the birds up in the sky
And it’s true, i refuel
Every time i hit a line
When i die, give me time
Give me 3 days, i will rise
Like i’m christ, hang me high
Come alive, black out the sky



Verse: 2
Messiah of fire i’m on and i’m back
Clouds in the sky open hell on the track
The red in my eyes keep on pulling you back
But i’m death in disguise for the mumbling rap
For the record i’m rapping for the rappers of the past
And i’m packed
On attack for the last
Of the boom bap coming outta rap
Strap it in a backpack, blow the bitch up bring the real back in a bright flash
I’m right past, with my white ass
Shawty got a body like a wine glass, hard to find that
But the fake eye lash make me wanna fine pass
But i relapsed, need a cpap, 15 pack of rat traps
To snap me back
Like we keep a streak, i’m spitting heat
My teeth are ash, my heart is black
Throw me down the creek, i’m swimming laps
I been doing this the whole time
You were getting a’s in school
And it’s cool, cuz i get em too
But don’t try to put on a mask for the views
At the minute mark it safe to say this
I’m most lyrical rapper coming out of vegas
I ain’t keeping track but i’m winning races
The crazy shit is i ain’t even famous
I’m on a whole nother level like i’m shifting my gears
Walking thru hell like i ain’t never heard of fear
And there a man alive that gone ever change that
That’s why i walk around with a target on my back
Did you forget the name? vegas bill
Chainsaw swinging from ear to ear
Hand on the pump like cyprus hill
I’m the man of steel but i’m unfulfilled
The devil with the pedal to the metal
I’m killing myself and you ain’t on my level
My pencil is freezing got ice in my vessels
Keep thinking your special, it’s simple remittal
Yours numbers can double
My sixes are tripled
With me in the middle like malcolm
Not miller the weekend is coming
Shit hitting the fan better check on your plumbing
I’m flowing so hard all the dams will be busting
Head hunting, and we’re never gunna have a discussion
About why it is i ain’t rapping bout the money and bitches and the tussin
Now listen up
You on a chain
You ain’t getting off, no chance to play
I’m white as fuck, but i ain’t plain
And that went over your head like a plane
My drive is contagious
I’m hitting the pavement with rabies tenacious
My d is amazing
A horse in the stable i’m off to the races
I'm going thru phases i’m nothing but faceless
Nameless, shapeless, i’m figuring now that i ain’t basic
I apologize for the lateness
But the waitlist was longer than my playlist
I’m going till the tracks of the tank fall off
And my bat-mobile just stops to start
Hot wire the bitch, i ain’t falling off
Like i’m tying down with a bow on top
When the smoke settles i’m standing
Maverick dog, no branding
Nobody tell me i’m average
Going on and on cuz i’m back bitch