Artist: Vishiss
Song: Record Deal
Typed By: Underground (dbroeksmit@sbcglobal.net)

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[Verse 1]
Spit Vish, Im as slick as they come
A misfit since the day I was one
A little different from the kids in the streets
I could never take a teacher always bitchin at me
Everyday act a fool, 'n get kicked out of class
An' if I didn't first hour, then I dipped out of math
Otherwise it was either that or go to sleep
It was like nobody even noticed me
The day I was born was the end of my dad
I had a demon on my shoulder, back then it was bad
Suspended again when I went a bit mad
You had your books, all I had was a pen and a pad
For Sweet 16, Daddy bought you a car
Before the age of 15, I was behind bars
You graduated and it's Harvard 'n Yale
I graduated straight from juvy to jail
Go off to college and you get a degree
Come home now you actin like you better than me
But you aint realize, my fate was never sealed
'Cause everything changes with a record deal

[Chorus]
People say that you change, when you find fame
But it's not me it's you, I'm still the same
Some people might say I wont go through this
But when I do, just know that I dont owe you-

[Verse 2]
As I blow up, and my status grows
It seems like I'm only fuckin with the baddest hoes
What do I got now, that I ain't had before
Same as I was Six and a half months ago
You say don't change, remember me when you're gone
We go way back, you been friends with me for so long
And don't "Forget the little people"-shut the fuck up
Why don't you like me Vish? 'Cause you stuck up
I thought we were friends-That's what yo ass get for thinkin
Is this where it ends? Yeah bitch would you rather me sing it?
I aint got a problem tellin you to get lost
Tell my bodyguard if I want you to get tossed
It's as simple as that, it's a simple as whistle and dixie
Leave it at that, I'm equipped with a pistol with six-teen in the clip, and one in the steel
Bitch don't make me throw away my fuckin' record deal

(Chorus)

[Verse 3]
Third Verse, I saved the best for last
Shit was fucked up, and I accepted the past
No questions asked, daddy left my ass
???When I wake up, bash me on my steps and dashed???
Mom was still young, and usin' drugs
Dad was too dumb to be true to us, but uh
Look at me now, bet you wanna be down
Don't come around, or you're gunna be clowned
You aint my father, even I'll deny it in court
Speakin of which, you owe me child support 
And where's my little brother, does he remember my name?
I'm sorry Evan, but our father was redded in shame
I been comin out the woodwork
All the way from LA back to Woodward
I remember when I couldn't even cop a feel
It's all good now, cause I got a record deal

(Chorus)

[Outro]
I dont owe you shit
I dont owe none of you muthafuckers shit
I did this shit myself
I started at the bottom, and I'm workin my way to the top
I aint gone stop-not for nobody
and if you do get in my way, you get dropped
Yeah, yo
Yo, Spit Vish, 'n Denine (Denaun) from Dirty Dozen
Yo, good lookin out on the beat
We like, distant cousins
You know, bein from Detroit 'n all
yo, yeah. What up detroit? Yo. Yeah. What up? What up Oakland County? hahaha