Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance
Vanilla ice imposters, when they recording at home they prolly do some gay ass dance
We never meet in real life,cause i make you quit rapping like vanilla ice
Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice
How beautiful are thou, africa
I'm an astronaut, lunar nigga
Real nigga shit. hood nigga section.
They say your name for attention
Shout my nigga lucifer, shout my nigga joseph
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto
Cause my charisma is a stigma, i look in the mirror, i'm poisonous vanilla bro/
I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done
For desert she have vanilla dannon from my yogurt cannon
Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga
The highest tightest and whitest mr. vanilla, no enigma, full of charisma
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