UNIVERSAL MIXTAPE VOL.2 (Track 9)-I had to put something to this Real Cool Ethan beat. I was messing around with this one. Going at it in typical "Vanilla Thrilla" fashion.
I am Prime-One,a.k.a Vincent Van Flow,16-Bar Assassin,The Vanilla Thrilla,amongst other handles. I've been writing rap songs off-and-on since 1987. I prefer to think of myself as a lyricist as opposed to being a rapper because there is a difference. Anyone can be a rapper...it takes pure skill to be a lyricist. I'm never content with where I'm at on a lyrical level and I keep pushing myself forward and stepping up my game. I got a lot of different styles and I drop all types of different shit so you never know what I'm going to come out with next.
Lyrics
(1st verse)
It's the return of the lyrical gunslinger
Sir Prime,the white knight,a real humdinger
Mr.March To A Different Drum,esquire
So hold the pickles and lettuce and please,hold your fire.
'Cause I didn't come in a search for trouble
But if you want to bother me,I will burst your bubble
I don't like drama and I hate confrontation
I like to keep my cool and my concentration
I drink in moderation,I quit with the ganja
I wouldn't smoke crack for all the tea in Tijuana
Oops,I meant China,I really take a shine to
Good looking women and some real good vagina
I know I can be crude,I am lewd and shrewd
And I'm difficult to solve like a Rubik's cube
I've got a lot of style and some grit to boot
No doubt,I'm more juicy than a citrus fruit (Chorus)
(Chorus)
Who am I? If you don't know
I'm the "vanilla thrilla," Vincent Van Flow
But I commonly go by the name Prime-One
And I will stay ill 'till the day that I'm done
Who am I? If you don't know
Let me try it again,this time in slo-mo
Prime-One,yes,indeed,I am
When I'm on the mic,it's like I be the man
(2nd verse)
Second verse,the same as the first
Sweet like licorice or a Starburst
I didn't have to curse to make my points heard
But f*** it,what the hell? In the end,they're all words
And I got a way with them,can I get an "amen"
Can I get a witness to this? (yep) Okay,then
It's time for collections,pass around the basket
Preferrably cash but I do accept the plastic
'Cause I need to lounge down in Mexico with
A pair of voluptuous bisexual chicks
(I can't believe he just said that! Is he stark-raving mad?)
Like a mad scientist that is pacing his lab
And I'm full of vim,humor,sarcasm,and wit
Some are not equipped to even fathom my sh**
Biohazardous,'cause I'm most sick when I write
A semblance of Shakespeare if he picked up a mic (Chorus-done 2x)
