I don’t really get it cuz you motherfuckers looking like a bitch with no bottom ribs Smoke you like a barrel with an empty clip And i never worry bout it cuz it ain’t worth shit Never have i ever played with the thought of falling off, or following law But it’s never ironic when i’m chasing cop with a bone-saw Watch how quick i take a pig off Call me nike cuz i’m checking back The only check you get is food stamps You ain’t gotta b Leave you et Quit calling me, i’m phoning home I’m all alone with an open hole In my fucking dome, but i missed the zone Still breathing but my hearts not bеating Better turn the fucking bass to bump mе back into the land of the living Knock, knock motherfucker, vegas billy coming thru the back of the mirror when i’m staring in the glass Cut my face throw on the paint and laugh This ain’t the first time, it ain’t my last I promise that, psychotics back With a marshaling axe and a body bag Do you copy that? roger, roger I’m johnny cash, i’m the man in black I got cigarette burns all over my wrist Because i fucked the population with a hard ass dick 6 inches of brick, you ain’t breaking this I’m killing clits and busting lips Level 16 like joe montana On my woodlee shit with a new bandana I don’t watch my manners cuz i am the man Like andre 3k in new atlanta
The phantoms is speeding like halo And j lo is shotty i say so She’s blowing my top like volcano I’m not the first love to say laters Ok tho i’m passing a draco like payroll Catch in a winnebago with a meth lab in the back With a zig zag cap and a backwoods backpack Listening to billie eilish got my face all up in doja cat’s thigh gap Extraterrestrial, i’m on the meds again I hope they ban this verse, like they did eminem's Leveling up up again making the pen suspend Pulling it to me i got the devil within Levitating from the fucking basement i’m escaping In a liberating fashion i’m assimilating passed them Obliterating the way that they’re thinking about me Lacking attention i’m insubordination to the state and i’m Feeling alive, i’m filling a live rat with explosives And hoping to open him up like the stores after covid And pulling my colored hair from the throat got him choking I don’t mean to gloat but look I don't really know how to cook But i’m filling the air with all of this smoke I’m picking fights with these fucking jokes I’m coming with more bars than a fucking prison A missing position comparing my diss to an Entire wildfire on a box of ammunition I’m in the vicinity i don't see no competition I’m on angel dust in a fucking loop Did i just consume the silver spoon A rehab room is my tomb And when they ask me if i’m on drugs, i say “no sir i’m on the moon” If i was you i’d walk away In fact i’d say emancipate Like abe in 1863, a hand grenade won’t blow away my armor plate Assassinate me now negate the straight and narrow wait This ain’t the time, the place to say i’d castrate a fake like bulls But if you’re looking for the beef You better find the fucking stake And stab me in my heart to get away Before my fangs are in your face I’m dracula with a craving taste For a stupid bitch tryna play games I’m so 2 faced, i got a fucking man tryna kick my ass in a bat mask And if rap stacks your fucking wallet I’mma joker laugh when i rob that Let my car dash thru the fucking wall Of the kardashian taj mahal All my adderalls almost fucking gone But the radios playing panama I don’t wanna see what tomorrow brings For a fucking fiend of anarchy But i’ll light the fucking fire that’ll burn the world down Put a bullet in my head and watch it happen from the ground bitch Throw me down the devils river I’ll return with the swarm and fucking sever Your pretty little head with the golden crown And parade it around in the cold weather I’m ragnorok, i’m the end of days I’m the fucking plague, you can’t run away It’s puts smile on my dead face When i give it up and get filled with hate Undecided if i live or die Or usher in a higher plain of life The knife might make the lion bleed and fight The hands of man will make the lions bite Fuck you, i don’t exist All i am is a fucking dream 3 heads from the fire pits Imma hell hound coming off the leash like Spin em in the web, motherfucker i don’t play dead Apex, when i wrap them up like safe sex Biting the bullet bitch i never make checks But i’ll play chess if you wanna rap with me Calling it gravelly or am i loosing sanity Imagine me happily addicted to waking up with no apathy And feeling like i got no rust I’m an anomoly bitch you’re a cloud of dust In my creekwater bandana Tatted up in an all black flannel Mark of the ghost on left wrist rattles While i’m gripping on the harley handles Fuck your culture, fuck a bitch I don't need this life, but i need to live so I might call this bitch who would flirt with me That bitch has an ass like a 90s tv Can you see me yet? I’m in your face like a fucking slap Matter of fact, i don’t need to ask Cuz even the blind can see my ass when i fucking rap But enough with that, 4 1/2 minutes on a track Should show you that I don’t think twice about the body bag I’m vegas bill, i’m the man in black
Vegas Bill - The Man in Black I don’t really get it cuz you motherfuckers looking like a bitch with no bottom ribs Smoke you like a barrel with an empty clip And i never worry bout it cuz it ain’t worth shit Never
Vegas Bill - Hellboy Freestyle I'm like charlie manson crazy enough to get michael jackson up out his grave Make him dance with a blank face and play bloody knuckles with a straight blade Did the game change i
Vegas Bill - PikAxe Freestyle Pretty little place when i fix myself and find my way (find my way) Told me i could rest when i’m dead, till then i’ll rest in peace (rest in peace) Broken like my tombstone, i’m coming
Vegas Bill - Wasteland Writings (Don't kill Juliet) They ain’t gonna remember shit when I leave my last foot prints on the fucking pavement Wake the fuck up and smell the decay I’m in my own wasteland with
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
Vegas Bill - Collecting Bones Intro: I’m just walking down this road, all alone, picking up bones Walking down this road all alone picking up bones Walking down this road all alone picking up bones Walking
Vegas Bill - Scissorhands Verse 1: Bitch move I opened up all the gates I showed the world the pain of man who’s will is cracked and starting to break And nothings changed since I first took a gun and put
Vegas Bill - Fuck Up Intro: Hurt! Hook: I’m a fuck up Broken fucking heart screaming fuck love Fuck up Broke your fucking jaw on the curb stomp Fucked up Whiskey in my
Vegas Bill - 502 Bad Gateway Intro: Reload mother-fucker I’m an error check your host Reload mother-fucker I’m an error change your code Reload mother-fucker Your connection has been severed
Vegas Bill - Broken Glass Verse 1: The tourniquet around my heart has failed And I can’t stop the bleeding You hold me down to your crucifix with nails Just so that I'd stop reaching
Vegas Bill
Jake Gamel (b. March 23rd, 2001), known as Vegas Bill is a New Mexico based artist and cofounder of Black Magic Hustle Entertainment.