Return Of The Lake City Fugitive / The Confrontation
(Verse 1)
I'm a rap fanatic, trapped in a ghetto where dreams shattered
This ain't no fairytale, young bucks are getting battered
People start to run when they heard the 12 gauge
Murdered in alleyways and in tunnels where body's lay
Dressed in Camouflage fatigues, ready to slaughter
There's a battlefield happening across the border
Deadly enforcer like a Cyborg's chip has been corrupted
Most of my foes are heading for self destruction
Elevate your mind, we're rapping in spaceships
Star Wars killing spree, people love to hear that space shit
I start to inspect the deck, breaking necks
Now we're going on a warpath and now were taking risks
Ready for World War 3, the crimes are happening in poverty
We've got an intruder, trespassing through our property
Vic Vega's public enemy number #1
Most Wanted fugitive who still remains on the run
From this governmental warfare destroying my community
When I kill a cunt, I'mma read him off a eulogy
I'mma make you suffer so bad, you start crying
Bury you alive with no remorse and I ain't lying
Schizophrenic killer on the mic, I'm getting violent
Torture my competitors while they cry in silence
Vengeful killing sprees has been a part of my mission
My murderous paragraphs have been stashed in my collection
Showing no mercy like Cobra Kai
Cut a clowns head off with a sword and look him dead in the eye
With a sinister surprise, my sword skills is the greatest
Then I'll carve my name "Vic Vega" on your pavement
(Chorus)
Yes, yes y'all, it's like that y'all
Yes, yes y'all, it's like that y'all
Yes, yes y'all, it's like that y'all
Yes, yes y'all, it's like that y'all

(Verse 2)
As you can see, you may think I rap about to get attention
No wonder why you stupid motherfuckers never listen
To the words I have to speak, but none of that, it doesn't phase me
So mind your business, Karen - stop acting like a baby
Or I'mma smack the shit out of your ass for talking shit
If you don't like me, then you can suck my dick
The people that I've met are always sounding the same
Don't make have to turn this fucking microphone in bloodstains
Most of you rappers aren't making a dime
Cause when it comes to violence, I'm down for the crime
I ain't about that social media beef
Gang banging on the mic, but you'se a bitch on the streets
Perpetrating to your homies like a fool, thinking your all that
So I'mma end your life cause I ain't down with your bull crap
As I'm about to put a bounty on your head
For $1 million to a coward who's now walking dead
I can't wait to enjoy this loving moment
Of a man who's being sensitive, your petty shit's ridiculous
That's when your motherfuckin' ass got slayed
Shot dead by a brother with a gun who's now getting paid
(Chorus)
Yes, yes y'all, it's like that y'all
Yes, yes y'all, it's like that y'all
Yes, yes y'all, it's like that y'all
Yes, yes y'all, it's like that y'all

(Verse 3)
Have you ever heard a brother like this before?
When I make another record, I spark a new method
Brothers love preaching all the styles because I'm versatile
Besides that, I'm living buckwild and foul, yeah
Vic Vega is my name and you know that
Girlies wanna flirt, they're always riding on my bozack
Never underestimate my skills that's got potential
Much love for giving me this instrumental
It's sounding so funky everytime I take a listen
I know that you're jealous 'cause I'm always on a mission
With my wordplays, kid! I play the game fairly
I'm in my own category so don't compare me
To any other rapper in the game cause you're obsessed
You're so jealous because my flow is so sick
I don't need your sympathy at all cause you're a goner
You're just another hater getting pushed into a corner, react!
My rapping skills as I lay down my vocals
Dreaming 'bout my riches but I've gotta stay hopeful
Everything that I've always wanted to achieve
It's never easy making money living rough in these mean streets
But I choose to stay the fuck away from people
Cause all they do is stab me in the back, because they're snakes
Now you recognized me for all the actions I've committed
This rap game is bogus cause I always take the blame
Every rhyme I write, the media would get offended
Brothers understand my whole murder rap forensics
Since I was born, I've been a product of a gift
Coming out my mother's womb - but she didn't raise a bitch
Now I'm rising to the top to get the things I've always wanted
Without a helping hand that's always digging through my conscience
Nowadays, it's getting hectic in the showbiz
The microphone is mine, I'm making moves and I'mma own it
What you know about my struggles that occured?
All my life, I was a loner and I felt so insecure
But I'm always being thankful for my blessings
Hanging out on my own, but you'll never catch me slipping
I'm never wasting time, I wrote these verses by myself
Perfecting my style, you ain't gone hear it from somebody else
(Chorus)
Yes, yes y'all, it's like that y'all
Yes, yes y'all, it's like that y'all
Yes, yes y'all, it's like that y'all
Yes, yes y'all, it's like that y'all

(Outro)
*Vic Vega talking*