Vanilla Rainbows

[Intro - eXquire] The word passion, it uhm It actually derives from the Latin word il passio Which means "to suffer" And it's almost poetic justice in a way Cause uh, you know I got that shit tatted on my tummy And uh, I been sufferin' But, you know You suffer for your ups You suffer for your downs and your triumphs You pain is always just a fuel It's a motivator for your triumphs, you know You know, I don't like it myself So like no old school rappers and stuff like that I don't really see it I look at myself as more of an Issac Hayes Or a Donny Hathaway Or, you know, a Marvin Gaye of my time, you know I'm just reporting the world as I see it Reporting my struggle [Verse 1 - eXquire] Ozwald Boateng, Bottega Veneta Moms mad, cause I spent so much cake on this sweater I ain't do it to floss, mommy I did it to show 'em You worked your fingers to the bone The whole world gonna owe us Owe me back, like 40 acres to glass Plus a mule and a thick model bitch to match Savage Rock Lee's with the elastic straps I know they ugly I don't work hard to wear Air Max Flashback to the stockroom at the Gap Hoes is frontin' on me then Tell me, where they at You ain't never been at where I been at What you make in a year couldn't pay my tax And I ain't tryin' to shit I'm just statin' the facts If I shit by mistake, nigga, live with that Got a job for you, you can wipe my ass Net skills so close, I could pick off a pass And I don't like the Nets I just came cause they asked Never was a thug, ain't ashamed of my past As the sands of time disintegrate in the glass You gettin' older and lookin' broker You niggas is trash Washed up Wolverine with the bone claws Frontin' on actress bitches You were born raw You the type that make me turn my phone off Nobody called when I was eating cold cuts and canned corn When Chinese food was a treat We was happy to eat I turned my bummy into fly Those same FILAs on my feet Shout to Crystal, cause that bitch used to hold me down Bought me dress clothes Plus, she printed my resume out Probably somewhere with a dick in her mouth If that bitch never cheated, she would be with me now Funny how tables turn and destiny burns Niggas get left behind, cause they unable to learn Very chosen few that was great as a sperm Me, I stay low and try to save what I earn If wealth's accrued and pursued in nirvana, then cool If not, let me rock and just do what I do Vanilla rainbows after cherry raindrops Runnin' from the Devil, cause his flame's hot