Coward - Kid Vishis, Royce 5'9

Kid Vishis

I’m the prince

Yeah

New niggas dress like women, acting like that’s fresh

You young thugs got so much to address

That’s a mess, ain’t you gangsta with it?

How you gon' bang with Vishis when you’re gangstalicious?

You’re just a young fella

Don’t try to stop the apocalypse with your umbrella

Shock ya shit when I fuck a clip at your ear

Then ask you, «what did the gun tell ya?»

It said, «bye»

Doctor said I would be stillborn, but I was still born

With little horns, and minions that will kill for ‘em

About millions in real form, you’re over the hill, cause your skills gone

I’m the prince, kneel before 'em

So don’t fuck with that

They say «every swing Vishis will end and break everything into your bucket hat»

‘Cause you suck at rap, up front and in fact

The gat will kick, like a punter but no one will be running it back

My mic sounds nice, but why you so mean?

Mind your fucking business, or take one for the team

I am sick, MCs sleep on me, I am the pitch to your dreams

He a killer to you

To me?

He a motherfucking coward

Ask him why he ain’t collide with Vish, he’ll tell you

‘Cause he a motherfucking coward

Fresh off the block nigga

Never knew a man until you fucked his ex, then he starts acting like a mark

I show up to his territory, draw an X, mark the spot

Give you a head start then you going head first off the, dogma

Time is money, I’m never off the clock

I’m awkward as a sarcophagus locked in a coffin

I’m opposite, a Cyclops with a horn

Armed like Optimus Prime in my supernatural form like, Oculus

Fiends is watching it, prostitute shares be knocking it

Ridiculous senior citizens in chairs be rocking it

Yeah, but we ain’t stopping it there

You would rather have me shoot at your feet than hop in the square

For you opt to hop in that square

Circle with brothers who box, I can just dare niggas to just stop and just stare

Pam, pam, pam, that’s the sound of a clown getting pounded out of the fucking

Audi

And it comes down to him being a coward

He a killer to you

To me?

He a motherfucking coward

Ask him why he ain’t collide with Vish, he’ll tell you

‘Cause he a motherfucking coward

Yeah, any nigga he wit saying he could beat Vish

Beavis, tell them buttheads I said «eat shit»

We don’t choose to cruise to fool music

I’d say lyrics ain’t cool, too, if I couldn’t do it

You ain’t the bomb, you ain’t no expert

The tec squirt and knock you out your Kanye West skirt

You not a G, I don’t like aggressive raps

That’s because the type of male you are is a fee

Get it?

Female, going to detail

Your girl will sell like retail as I derail from the facts

You weak as hell, I whip beats with six speech through speakers

Pig squeak, your lips deep and shit’s creek

He don’t want a feature, how?

Cause they know the punches come like a bus driver

«You going to jail now»

He gonna be known for getting hit and fell down

But well, clown, cut up your kidney, cut up

My advice, shut the fuck up, pucker up with my gun but your fun’s up

Run your funds, chump, better be one lumped sum or you’ll get some lumps

Are you not entertained, I’m the syringe to your jugular vein, goodbye