3 W’s bandcamp/scrillav Real recognize real – hookin’ up some beats for free San Jose representin’ – never claimed a set Why my name and my face ain’t associated yet 3 W’s bandcamp/scrillav Real recognize real – hookin’ up some beats for free San Jose representin’ – never claimed a set Why my name and my face ain’t associated yet Check me out what I’m ‘bout is burnin’ up your CD Bring it with a litany of wicked word wizardry I ain’t spittin’ verses ‘less I feel it in my bones So I merk you with the beat and then I kill you with the flow $25 Beats Threat Productions Texas Threat and Truth on the beat – yeah you know this $45 hourly at Workhouse Studios Right out in San Jose – better check your toolio 3 W’s bandcamp/scrillav Real recognize real – hookin’ up some beats for free San Jose representin’ – never claimed a set Why my name and my face ain’t associated yet 3 W’s bandcamp/scrillav Real recognize real – hookin’ up some beats for free San Jose representin’ – never claimed a set Why my name and my face ain’t associated yet Check me out what I’m ‘bout is burnin’ up your CD Bring it with a litany of wicked word wizardry I ain’t spittin’ verses ‘less I feel it in my bones So I merk you with the beat and then I kill you with the flow Check me out what I’m ‘bout is burnin’ up your CD Bring it with a litany of wicked word wizardry I ain’t spittin’ verses ‘less I feel it in my bones So I merk you with the beat and then I kill you with the flow Sendin’ out my CD all around the country Hopin’ that I movin’ major units by the hundreds Used to hit the Cypher at Britannia Arms! I would get it on….freestylin’ then I’m gone! 3 W’s bandcamp/scrillav Real recognize real – hookin’ up some beats for free San Jose representin’ – never claimed a set Why my name and my face ain’t associated yet 3 W’s bandcamp/scrillav Real recognize real – hookin’ up some beats for free San Jose representin’ – never claimed a set Why my name and my face ain’t associated yet Check me out what I’m ‘bout is burnin’ up your CD Bring it with a litany of wicked word wizardry I ain’t spittin’ verses ‘less I feel it in my bones So I merk you with the beat and then I kill you with the flow Check me out what I’m ‘bout is burnin’ up your CD Bring it with a litany of wicked word wizardry I ain’t spittin’ verses ‘less I feel it in my bones So I merk you with the beat and then I kill you with the flow Now I got plenty songs on my website Keep a day job when I’m employed so that my breads right Any rapper’s beat I used to get’em from jamglue Jackin’ beats and flowin’ on ‘em just like I was Ice Cube Think it’s ‘bout time that I take you all to school But I don’t really care cuz I’m breakin all the rules If you ain’t feelin’ me, I ain’t feelin’ you Cuz your boy get the oohs and the ahhs, not the boos! 3 W’s bandcamp/scrillav Real recognize real – hookin’ up some beats for free San Jose representin’ – never claimed a set Why my name and my face ain’t associated yet 3 W’s bandcamp/scrillav Real recognize real – hookin’ up some beats for free San Jose representin’ – never claimed a set Why my name and my face ain’t associated yet Check me out what I’m ‘bout is burnin’ up your CD Bring it with a litany of wicked word wizardry I ain’t spittin’ verses ‘less I feel it in my bones So I merk you with the beat and then I kill you with the flow That’s right I got plenty songs on my website Keep a day job when I’m employed so that my breads right Ain’t associated yet is the jam So go cop it then go ride out in your broham! My name and my face ain’t associated…just yet!

It’s a hot summer’s day so my rhymes are scorchin’ I bring the heat like a flamethrower torchin’ The scene like Rambo with Roman candles Don’t even trip, I got Pistol Pete handles Maravich game – that’s my heritage mein Shoot the lights out cuz I got ice in my veins I take it to the house and run the table all day Always make it rain even in a heatwave Hurricanes and tsunami’s ain’t got nothin’ on me I stroll through the eye of the storm calmly So groove to the tempo of this bomb beat Boom shocka locka – this one’s on me Bomb ditty bomb – V’s got it goin’ on I’m a Soundwave to the fiend’s Megatron I crank up the volume and blow ‘em out their socks Got unlimited watts from my system that rocks Ill-type rhymes – The ill-type rhymes Step-by-step, that’s how I build my lines This ain’t a crutch to get dollar signs So add up the digits – I’m still in my prime Take one lyric and then multiply it All at one time I drop math and science I got the chemistry and the right stats To keep the crowd jam-packed and my flows down pat Awww, Yeah! C’mon! With rhymes so ill you’ll need an antibiotic There’s no side effects except your head keeps noddin’ The stakes is high so you gotta jump around But to reach me at the apex you’ve must be crazy Leave it me, I raise the heat index Hotter than a Las Vegas limousine - stretch When I parle’ I go V I P First in the door with the illest ladies But not too young I’m almost half a century And I don’t want a slipup to surprise me Lively, I kicks it like Wondolowski I’m A San Jose Earthquake who rocks the party I romp and stomp with the best of MC’s Just call me the latin god almighty But no I’m playin’, I’m an ordinary Joe Livin’ in the south bay one hour from The O and Frisco Ill-type rhymes – The ill-type rhymes Step-by-step, that’s how I build my lines This ain’t a crutch to get dollar signs So add up the digits – I’m still in my prime Take one lyric and then multiply it All at one time I drop math and science I got the chemistry and the right stats To keep the crowd jam-packed and my flows down pat Awww, Yeah! C’mon! I’m must be the hottest thing under the sun I do run run run, I do run run like DMC so come on everybody you must be illin’ if you didn’t come to party but there are times I when I’m loungin’ like Guru listenin’ to Jazzmatazz I stay true to the rap game. No sweat when I’m droppin the facts mein Blessed with the art to flip scripts in hip hop sayin’s. So here’s a shout out to my family & friends It’s all about love and not all about ends. I’m upstanding like your churches reverend More noble than a lion or leviathan Straight from the heart I drop rhymes non-stop On top like a wind turbine who can shock Combining flows to harness their power Minute by minute for hours and hours Ill-type rhymes – The ill-type rhymes Step-by-step, that’s how I build my lines This ain’t a crutch to get dollar signs So add up the digits – I’m still in my prime Take one lyric and then multiply it All at one time I drop math and science I got the chemistry and the right stats To keep the crowd jam-packed and my flows down pat

This here’s a stunner I’m better than a boy wonder F-18 real top gunner Keep the crowd lit from winter to summer… Let’s get it! Got wicked word wizardry And enough fire to ignite the industry The rap game will never be the same If you seek versatility, then call out of my name. The V! Got professional prose Picture-perfect lyrics so now you in the know Put in overtime so my skills stay sharp San Jose Globetrotter like Lemon, Meadowlark I sip the finest liquor cuz the V is so liquid Swervin’ through the streets with the work of my stickshift Audiences love when my audios audible Never any toxins in my toxological Out work, out wit, out do and outshine Any crooked crew or crass rapper - no lyin’ Present-day…praiseworthy James Worthy Justice of the peace symbol, judge and the jury I swear on the bible I’m the idol of rivals When I unravel wicked word wizardry With the intent to ignite the industry Minions marvel at the mass of my ministry Known to have the knack for knowledge & know-how Stackin’ up grands like Puba so slow down Have a seat, have a sip, don’t even trip And ladies, there’s no equal to how well I’m equipped Let’s get it! Got wicked word wizardry And enough fire to ignite the industry The rap game will never be the same If you seek versatility, then call out of my name. The V! Got professional prose Picture-perfect lyrics so now you in the know Put in overtime so my skills stay sharp San Jose Globetrotter like Lemon, Meadowlark If I was in the biz I’d be havin’ big fun Devour wack beats, spit out only sick ones Layin’ fly tracks with the finest of symmetry By any means – movin’ units legal or illegally Product distribution – foreign and domestic Music is perfected – battlefield tested Passin’ all the sensors and stress tests Your best bet’s to go all in with V as your investment Return’s so grand like an IPO’s options Any other hand you’d be droppin’ and floppin’ I’m chasin’ a dream not a pyramid scheme Watch me do my thing – monopolize the scene Channels international – inside connections All bases covered – I ain’t puttin’ out my neck then My reputation – you can bank on it So when it comes to volume you can crank on it. Yeah! Let’s get it! Got wicked word wizardry And enough fire to ignite the industry The rap game will never be the same If you seek versatility, then call out of my name. The V! Got professional prose Picture-perfect lyrics so now you in the know Put in overtime so my skills stay sharp San Jose Globetrotter like Lemon, Meadowlark I feel the 808 rollin’ north on highway 17 V’s in the registry for flower of the century Better mention me or it will be your loss See I’m slim, not a thug, but I work it like a boss Beat hittin’ hard with a trunk of funk Havin’ tons of fun like Con Funk Shun does Break it on down like 2 Live Crew Can’t believe your eyes? Come get a birdseye view Of this latino – bendin’ corners like a Porsche Blue ice driver – hop inside and feel the scorcher 100 degrees in the shade in the South Bay 100 miles per hour on the freeway 100 percent legit – so I’m better friend 100 grand lotto jackpot – I’m enterin’ keep’ it 100’s an everyday thing With plenty of styles so I score a win-win Let’s get it! Got wicked word wizardry And enough fire to ignite the industry The rap game will never be the same If you seek versatility, then call out of my name. The V! Got professional prose Picture-perfect lyrics so now you in the know Put in overtime so my skills stay sharp San Jose Globetrotter like Lemon, Meadowlark Alright. It told you let’s get it. Yeah, I said it. Flow’s splendid. No endin’ Let the 808 bass get in ya And stack that cash if you’re a real bread winner.

I break the money counter I break the money counter I break the money counter And make it fly! Give V a beat I’ll write a verse and make it fly/make it fly Got a big stash of petty cash – throw it up – I make it fly Mustang – add wings – Pegasus – I make it fly/make it fly Been around the world and I yay yay! Jettin’! - I make it fly! Break fast! It’s breakfast time French toast, bacon and mimosas Coast to coast, let’s toast! On clouds we float – sparkling sodas So let’s…up our game – razzamatazz – baileys – Kahlua And let’s…take some sips – liquers – mixers and elixirs Time to lunch it up – hot pastrami coke and chips Kick back – don’t even trip – it’s time to drop the top on whips Ride on out – let’s pick up dips – the ones with hips and luscious lips Bikini tops – bronze tans – no big plans except to kick it With The V – got bubbly Fortino almond champagne bottles Swallow ‘for I hit the throttle Party all day ‘til tomorrow Before that let’s grab some grub Money is no object, love. Filet mignon and King crab Baby back ribs? Give me a slab! Give V a beat I’ll write a verse and make it fly/make it fly Got a big stash of petty cash – throw it up – I make it fly Mustang – add wings – Pegasus – I make it fly/make it fly Been around the world and I yay yay! Jettin’! - I make it fly! Give V a beat I’ll write a verse and make it fly/make it fly Got a big stash of petty cash – throw it up – I make it fly Mustang – add wings – Pegasus – I make it fly/make it fly Been around the world and I yay yay! Jettin’! - I make it fly! Ladies & Gentleman, I’m the future of the far-out funk Like Funkadelic or George Clinton, come and get your fill for real Like Con Funk Shun – tons of fun - after a good show - ladies stun # 1 under the sun, scorchin’ 100 degrees of love Such a cool little one – I be’s the baddest on the scene Like Guru and DJ Preem – you know my steez – I’m way too clean Bambaataa…renegade – from SJ to the to the Everglades My spirit…never fades like a man who’s just been made Goodfella – through and through – sweet as Candy – Cameo Bout that show – bout that dough – add ‘em up, I’m good to go D.O.C. - it’s funky enough cuz I bring Joy like Isaac Hayes Simple and plain my flavor’s best all ‘round the whole damn Yay Give V a beat I’ll write a verse and make it fly/make it fly Got a big stash of petty cash – throw it up – I make it fly Mustang – add wings – Pegasus – I make it fly/make it fly Been around the world and I yay yay! Jettin’!- I make it fly! Give V a beat I’ll write a verse and make it fly/make it fly Got a big stash of petty cash – throw it up – I make it fly Mustang – add wings – Pegasus – I make it fly/make it fly Been around the world and I yay yay! Jettin’!- I make it fly! Extend that…nationwide – no insurance – it’s funkdafied So so def, but I’m no brat – military or otherwise Always turn it out like M.C. Hammer cuz this mother’s fly Undisputed stunner like those New Orleans Cash Money guys Why we fly? Can’t you see why? High as the sky And that’s no lie Why we fly? Can’t you see why? High as the sky And that’s no lie

Now – Big Ballin’ in the club now Now - Hundreds fallin’ cuz it’s shut down Now - V’s pull is recession - proof Now - Pack the stadium or festival Now - Big Ballin’ in the club now Now - Hundreds fallin’ cuz it’s shut down Now - V’s pull is recession - proof Now - Pack the stadium or festival I bring new ideas and solutions like a think tank Allow me to ruminate and meditate on this one Rhymes draw everything but the kitchen sink, hey All that is imaginable – they get up in your system Circulate through your veins all throughout your blood stream With your red blood cells containing hemoglobin Fortifies my flow like a levee – no flooding My will I’m imposin’ – I’m showin’ what’s golden Just like a J5 song with high fidelity Incredibly, so steadily strong with fly melodies Smooth like Skee-Lo, but I don’t have to wish My desires come to life with these rhymes – a tight fit yeah Now – Big Ballin’ in the club now Now - Hundreds fallin’ cuz it’s shut down Now - V’s pull is recession - proof Now - Pack the stadium or festival Now - Big Ballin’ in the club now Now - Hundreds fallin’ cuz it’s shut down Now - V’s pull is recession - proof Now - Pack the stadium or festival I’m born with the gift of blissful swift intelligence Synapses send impulses just to compliment my wit With relevant information inked from my pen Elegant and heaven-sent so let my words settle in This here’s my time-honored rhyme editorial Seems like I’ve been in the game since time immemorial Long-lasting – blasting fools like C4 or dynamite Smooth with the slick sophistication of Dolomite Pimp of year? Mack of the century? Neither mein, it’s meant to be I’m solid like a sentry Layin’ in the cut, checkin’ out the scenery Meanest in the streets? V be farthest from where evil creeps Now – Big Ballin’ in the club now Now - Hundreds fallin’ cuz it’s shut down Now - V’s pull is recession - proof Now - Pack the stadium or festival Now - Big Ballin’ in the club now Now - Hundreds fallin’ cuz it’s shut down Now - V’s pull is recession - proof Now - Pack the stadium or festival

I aspire to high heights, like I’m rollin’ in Buga’tti’s Layin’ fly vocals with unique technique for weeks Throw ‘em up to the sky, if you’re feelin’ me for sheez Keep ‘em up if you’re down. Now you’re The V’s family Represent – It’s easy. Two fingers in the sign of peace No conflict – I’m no convict in the penitentiary Who be ill in San Jose? They betta mention Scrilla V I’m out my mind – So crazy – still the realest of MC’s I like speedin’ down the highway. Diamond lane’s the fly way With a gangster lean – leanin’ back like I’m in Friday Don’t call me Dough Boy cuz I got a little enns Even when I’m competin’ with my friends, I play to win Call me King V cuz I’m more than just an average rapper My lyrics are my legacy from now until hereafter The game is like the open ocean and I’m feelin’ ship-shape Even on a mixtape – I gotta keep my shit straight I’m out my mind – on the flex I’m using my cerebral cortex Like a vortex, devour everything important I’m out my mind – come and check out the big brain on me V has the smarts to complete a bachelor’s degree I’m out my mind – blessed with the power of my mental prowess Like Poor Righteous Teachers, inject holy intellect I’m out my mind – so, every time I speak in rhymes precise I display my high IQ over this Bugatti beat. Aye. My game’s never fake, it’s like the genuine article With articulation and pure clarity - a rarity Inject my flow with a bit of hilarity? Life’s too short for never speakin’ with sincerity Keep it 100? Nah, I keep it like a google More than Kanye West, it’s no stretch of my noodle Noggin’ – you’re noddin’ cuz you can’t believe your ears So expand the space in between them things and never fear I’m a B-baller breakin’ barriers like the Trojan Horse Call me a Newton source – I’m smoothest with a show of force Bustin’ ill flows in the booth. You need proof? I’ve recorded over 90 songs always stayin’ true to the game – No, I’m not a lame but a learned man With a steady hand from here to Uzbekistan The V gets it crackin’, crackalackin’ and I’m never actin’ Like a poser posin’ for a honey lookin’ for some action I’m out my mind – on the flex I’m using my cerebral cortex Like a vortex, devour everything important I’m out my mind – come and check out the big brain on me V has the smarts to complete a bachelor’s degree I’m out my mind – blessed with the power of my mental prowess Like Poor Righteous Teachers, inject holy intellect I’m out my mind – so, every time I speak in rhymes precise I display my high IQ over this Bugatti beat. Aye. I don’t do anything unless it’s with a passion Pour my flow into a heated pan and watch it cracklin’ Coated with some Teflon – 50 cent material Butter-packed bars – royal, regal and imperial This is for all those who grind to shine all the time Line by line I represent you in each and every rhyme My profile’s a combo of substance and style So there’s no doubt, this is what I’m all about – See my smile?

Silicon Network C’mon, let’s work That’s where it’s at Northern Cali spits the facts Got a ton of IPO’s And corporate folks We ain’t no joke Makin’ hella dough I’m not silicone. I’m silicon Freeway jettin’ – not a vagabond Networkin’ so connect the dots Slim thug? Now who’s the boss? Back at it - hustlin’ Upstanding gentleman I play to win – let’s take a spin Cuz everday praise I usher in NASA Ames in Moffett Field Don’t sweat V. You oughta chill. Blue Ice feel like a coupe Deville Fans say “V, man. You the real” Jump in - jet - like Tesla rockets Stack cash – always impress with profits Loyal to my soil? I’m honest fam Silicon Valley’s the promised land V’s a super duper latino Apple of my eye in Cupertino Iphone Ipad take your pick Hit up Mercado and catch a flick Or check Netflix or hit up Redbox Flow is red hot. Try me? Bet not. Google me at Scrilla V And you’ll see how I rock the party… …Hey. That’s how it is Financial whiz who knows the biz Hi tech analytical skills Helps me thrill and pay the bills V is a math instructor too Never act a part – never act a fool From algebra to calculus II I can augment what you learn in school Ooh…I’ve paid my dues Cisco, Ebay, stayin’ true I’ve been all around the way But the Yay is where I stay Like E-40, or G-Eazy I’m born and bred ‘round here for sheezy From the southside of San Jose I rep the Bay like Mandalay I’m not silicone. I’m silicon Freeway jettin’ – not a vagabond Networkin’ so connect the dots Slim thug? Now who’s the boss? Back at it - hustlin’ Upstanding gentleman I play to win – let’s take a spin Cuz everday praise I usher in I’m not silicone. I’m silicon Freeway jettin’ – not a vagabond Networkin’ so connect the dots Slim thug? Now who’s the boss? Back at it - hustlin’ Upstanding gentleman I play to win – let’s take a spin Cuz everday praise I usher in That’s right y’all ball ‘til I fall but ahead of the pack no setbacks I’m standing tall like paul bunyan with rhymes intact Adobe flippin’ like an acrobat Gotta say what’s up to Instagram or even Twitter up in San Fran With a photo and video sharing app I put San Jose rap on the map Highlighted by my beats that slap Home to Broadcom and the dot.coms I drop bombs over sinima songs True oracle so futuristic Anything less would be simplistic You can tell I do this well V kicks facts cuz I got the intel Like HP I lead the scene With the IT – It factor G Like Avaya, I’ll take you higher No window shopper but a qualified buyer That’s word to 50 cent I’ll teach you to stunt in your own fly ride What’s word to Common Sense? I shine the light bright up in the sky Higher than the Salesforce tower Like a corner office I got the power Haters all around I put ‘em in line Cuz it’s all about the bottom line But I do fine sippin’ on plum wine Rollin’ in the diamond lane zoomin’ right by To all the slow pokes who move in slow-mo Oh, no. You’re gonna get lapped and that’s why… I’m not silicone. I’m silicon Freeway jettin’ – not a vagabond Networkin’ so connect the dots Slim thug? Now who’s the boss? Back at it - hustlin’ Upstanding gentleman I play to win – let’s take a spin Cuz everday praise I usher in I’m not silicone. I’m silicon Freeway jettin’ – not a vagabond Networkin’ so connect the dots Slim thug? Now who’s the boss? Back at it - hustlin’ Upstanding gentleman I play to win – let’s take a spin Cuz everday praise I usher in

Yeah, It’s the V. Straight outta San Jose Ain’t no one out here like me mein! It’s time to get it! It’s time to get it! Get it!, get it!, git, git, get it, get it, get it!! Ask me how I’m livin’ mein? I’m livin’ sweet! Ask me what I’m ridin’ mein? I’m ridin’ sweet! Ask me what I’m hittin’ mein? No swisha sweets! Cus I could give a wha, but I just don’t give a sheet! Sweeter than some sugar cane. Sweeter than some chocolate. Women love to rock it. For me they’re outta pocket. Yep! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Ask me how I’m livin’ mein? Mein, I’m livin’ sweet! Dirty like some contraband straight from Bolivia I can see my shit’s strong by the way you’re spittin’ up Never flippin’ birds, trippin’ out or even trickin’ out Twistin’ mean mugs upside down all around the town Girl’s ridin’ shotgun, ridin’ like a top gun Slidin’ out the spot son near killers on the block son They fire off a hot one – I don’t wanna get got son I stay outta danger so just keep me out your plot son …You be squawkin’ - but I’ll be off pimpin’ Leave my mark on y’all like my signature and imprint Instant-ly, I bag it like some jewelry And I spread the wealth – like L.L. it’s just the cool in me How I’m in the buildin’ if the V’s the buildin’? How I’m livin’ so sweet, if I make a killin’? Fin to get busy - your girl’s in a tizzy Now she’s got the V tatted on her tigole bitties Ask me how I’m livin’ mein? I’m livin’ sweet! Ask me what I’m ridin’ mein? I’m ridin’ sweet! Ask me what I’m hittin’ mein? No swisha sweets! Cus I could give a wha, but I just don’t give a sheet! Sweeter than some sugar cane. Sweeter than some chocolate. Women love to rock it. For me they’re outta pocket. Yep! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Ask me how I’m livin’ mein? Mein, I’m livin’ sweet! Who-A? True-A! What you wanna do naw? You ain’t got no work, mein, my shit be the purest Sure of myself even when I roll solo Yeah, it got mo’ mojo than Austin’ Power promos Switches be tweaked - speak swifter with a lispa I got mo’ money than what’s spent upon your wrista I got RayBan slick stunna shades on And bamboo dinnertable that I throw my cake on Things are lookin’ lovely even when you’re muggin’ Dude you need to stay out the eye of the public Take it from a real dude – life is just a crap shoot Either ride or die or get processed like some cat food Thought I saw a pussycat – now she’s purrin’ in my lap Big barkin’ dawg – my colla makes them women holla Yup – Imma breed of a different kind Top notch pedigree – my doggy style is dynamite Ask me how I’m livin’ mein? I’m livin’ sweet! Ask me what I’m ridin’ mein? I’m ridin’ sweet! Ask me what I’m hittin’ mein? No swisha sweets! Cus I could give a wha, but I just don’t give a sheet! Sweeter than some sugar cane. Sweeter than some chocolate. Women love to rock it. For me they’re outta pocket. Yep! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Ask me how I’m livin’ mein? Mein, I’m livin’ sweet! I’m takin’ days off so I’m headin’ for the beach Take it from me, the good life’s never out of reach Breach of contract if you implicate the V Don’t worry ‘bout me, I’m just chillin’ like a villain And I’m never trippin’ unless it’s to overseas Cuz I get the crowd hyped from here to Beverly Hills – pay the bills – I got skills to keep you thrilled When my album drops is When the Earth Stood Still Like Keanu Reeves, have you caught up in the Matrix Here’s a little taste to keep all you ladies cravin’ So I scoop ‘em up and head back to the Vill Cuz if V don’t do it then another brother will Ask me how I’m livin’ mein? I’m livin’ sweet! Ask me what I’m ridin’ mein? I’m ridin’ sweet! Ask me what I’m hittin’ mein? No swisha sweets! Cus I could give a wha, but I just don’t give a sheet! Sweeter than some sugar cane. Sweeter than some chocolate. Women love to rock it. For me they’re outta pocket. Yep! Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Ask me how I’m livin’ mein? Mein, I’m livin’ sweet! Flossin’. Bossin’. Tossin’ up the cheddar Dippin’. Rippin’. Whippin’ down the street! Life is too short so for now we’re livin’ better! Life is too short so for now we’re livin’ Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! Life is too short so for now we’re livin’ Sweet!

Right on. My word is bond. And prestige spreads like Grey Poupon Spicy like salsa – sweet like Jarritos Satisfy your hunger like carnitas burritos The V rolls up like masa harina And I got the flow that floods the marina Like Awkwafina I’m ill with the skillset Trill with the business – V is your best bet Just like Roulette, the payout is grand Ain’t nothin’ like the real thing – grands in your hand So check out this one-of-a-kind lyricism I hit’em with the rhythm when the V spits the ism And just like a Cobra I’m serpentine With raw material like turpentine I got the chemistry for flows to blend like Q-Tip With mental prowess to kick the true-ness – no diss Here we go. Yes, yes y’all Alright, alright And you don’t stop Once again Yes, yes y’all Alright, alright And you don’t stop Yes, yes, y’all. I succeed by any means Increase my net worth and keep it from the fiends But what I dole out is rap at it’s finest Expand my reach like exports to China I mastermind the game just like Stratego A sage and a hero for hire like Luke Cage Ever since back in the day – I amaze like the Blue Angels Check my fly resume’ Soarin’, scorin’, for fun, shogun Never underestimate me is my slogan Drop my John Hancock on autograph pads, T-shirts, or body parts – I’ll ink that! And paint quite the portrait of rhymes to the beat The music will make you move so lively I do my thing like Isaac Hayes, son Escape from New York – the Duke – A #1 Here we go. Yes, yes y’all Alright, alright And you don’t stop Once again Yes, yes y’all Alright, alright And you don’t stop If the music makes you groove, then groove on If you gotta drop the top and floss then cruise on I get in ‘ya like a Def Squad jam The most beautifulest thing when I rock for the fans Like Keith Murray, I freak the funk with metaphors And make the bass thump when it bumps in your trunk Never been a punk just a smooth operator Got the flavor to fill up breaks of the crossfader The 1’s and 2’s are the tools that I use Like a SP1200 – never singin’ the blues I go pound for pound when I challenge the comp Stomp and romp with pomp and circumstance never bland I graduated and made it to life after school Bachelor’s degree – see I’m never actin’ a fool But sometimes I’m light-hearted with the flow Original V! – Knowledge, Knowledge! Now you know Here we go. Yes, yes y’all Alright, alright And you don’t stop Once again Yes, yes y’all Alright, alright And you don’t stop