Victory
[Verse :Questhood]
Its been a long time coming
I ve' spent my time meditating
Smoking and driving
Alomo bitters I ve' sipping
And thinking how I survived hear
Always on the run all night no sleeping
Am out here grinding
Tryna' make good music
Tryna' put my pen to paper
The paper with better paper
Get my account stuck with chader
My focus on the pole like I am a club stripper
Am known to be hyper-sensitive to this riffer
But tonight my nose the chimney
Snitching in my hood Is regarded as the fellony
But nothing goes around here
Witout my niggas telling me
Now am on this cypher
Am pretty sure you niggas feeling me
You don't know what it is when you step in the hood
Questhood is the only one to tell you wad' e' do
Never take a side, give a fuck about your pride
All you tryna' do is upgrade your swag
That's where I gain my pride
All rights to brag
When I make you broke niggas ride
Music is my soul
M.I.M.S that's the acronym
Quest and the hood
Copy that, new synonyms
We are inseperable
Like a rockstar and his guitar
Like a yahoo boy and his laptop
Like a runway model and her photo shots
Like a party rider and her bomb shorts
Who's a rasterman with no dreadlocks
I am, Questhood