This is a song about "Vice"

Pass by life twice with vice thrashes to curdle whom,

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

And then it get boring till you add vice

My wicked ways are like a vicious vice

Bring the battering ram where you live

Girl you know that you’re my vice

What we gotta do to survive

Give me the mic, my de-vice, that i utilise, write these lines, that'll be

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

Grand theft auto: vice city too

If only i could rap to you

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

Got a vice grip on this noose tip say i won't fucking use it.

As he dives into a hive, and tries to pry open the vice,

Shout out my nigga reggie bush that just gets you the highs