Yeah.. Sock the Rapper, Nick 80s Uh... RSVP, Vintage Summer, Hear me out.. Uh, yeah.. [Verse 1: Sock the Rapper] Young rapper with the Largo style Feel victim to the profile; racial Mugshots no smiles in my facials Got caught wrist in them cuffs Court cases pissin in cups If this isn't enough My girl took a piss test, it revealed she'll have my kid in some months Is you kiddin or what? Ends low started gettin em up Hit the road mama missin her son My girl missin her man and I'm missing em both But pray they understand and know they givin me hope Pockets fractured and my spirit is broke, see Dwelling in hell will make you spiritual folks So I bath in Holy water gave these lyrics to ghost Now they hauntin my sleep Up late now insomnia creep I got promises to keep To lead em to that promise-land and guide em thru them waters that deep Where the crocodiles swim and the piranhas'll feast Sock parting the seas With my heart in these beats Til my line flat Real the only way you can define that Lost my soul along the way gotta find that GPS'n these directions in my minds map Soul searching, got my soles hurting Its hard to be your own person When descendents of an owned person Living to die, that's why we build our own hearses We make our tombs and our graves We born and raised Until the stone removed from the cave Circa JC day 3 Hear the Lord in my cords but a savior one thing I can't be Praying that he save me, wild until He tame me Now I'm locked in til they unchain me Just trying to remain free and maintain the same me Word to these raw jeans and this plain Tee Add an O P thats what's were we gon be 80s baby over coke beats Dope until you O-D, see y'all in the ER RSVP y', home team In the game now they watch closely From the nose bleeds, to the floor seats Kobe gotta Phil (feel) ya before you coach me I wrote the playbook now pa** the clipboard please I sacrifice my life for my homies That's why they down to be the house on me Celebrate every time we decorate Leave the land to the fam let the world perpetuate, uh Real estate stay booming at an epic pace Eating good only thing we fearing is detective plates Know some g's that'll catch a bullet before they every catch a case I'd rather cast my ballot rep my faith Til the X my face Word to brother Malcolm and the Audobon Even if they cut my lights my legend left the power on Fighter to the core, rebel in the outer form Just going off tell em that its on! [Repeat 2 x] Sock the Rapper Nick 80s RSVP Vintage Summer