Harlem Roses Vinny Cha$e (Ft. Kid Art)

[Verse 1: Vinny Cha$e]

My vision's all blurry, they can use words whatever they can't hurt me
I rise above high skies reading High Times
While I reminisce of times I can't find
My God I'm better by much farther
Lyrically spar with dudes Vinny be like why bother
The big frame Lanvin lense they block hate rays
From the niggas that hate on Cha$e in the worst way
Can't beat em' join em'
Next time you wanna' meet Cha$e, hit Cartier I only do appoitments
Other rappers don't compare me to that
Just compare me to art pieces and the MOMA or MET
And these cheques is what they pay me in to paint you a picture
The luxury rap minister I paint with prescription you heard
I toss bread and turn butter
Balmain denim and the 500 Benz is all leather
All Cheddar what Vinny be all about
Do it for my niggas who be fly and my bitches who balling out
Don't hate me hate the good that I do
If you could you probably would, come join the crew
You should fuck it now, you good, fall back
You wasn't shooting with a nigga in the gym
Where was you in the beginning
Wanna ride with a nigga but he don't wanna' die with a nigga
In the end Vinny Cha$e, yeah