THATS WHAT IT IS
BY: VYSE A.K.A. UNHOLY

NYC that's what it is,
V-Y-S-E that's what it is,
pleasure and pain that's what it is,
Infamously Insane cause that's what it is.

~~~Vyse~~~
First there was Leo not even a young gun,
just came to this board to have some fucking fun,
posted a few rhymes and got a few good replies,
back when nivla was spitten the nigga i still idolize,
got my first all five when i hit them with the Roman Times,
the second was kinda like the mummy mixed with the end of days,
it started "By the time you read this i should be in my grave"
the threw my to number one no question asked,
but all that so quick got my head all gassed,
i started talking shyt asking for competition,
then trinity hit me with a a few bars that put me in submission,
the there was the war with the old prime,
battling his words against mine,
those were the days of beginning of how i first started the rhyme quest,
to come up with new ideas and be the best,
then came the beginning of leo2k1,
when I first started getting gangsta and holding my own gun,
started with the collabs because i saw shine & myth,
on the second New York State of Mind I had Nivla to do it with,
then came part three with some of the NYC family,
started evolving into more hard-core rhyming,
meanwhile my creativity was on the rising,
but then the name was getting lame for me to evolve to a gangsta level,
I had to start being a mercenary and stop being rebel,
Driver 1 was to see who would be curious,
Driver 2 was my introduction to the fast and the furious,
The Mercenary Rhymes were the evolved creativity I had left,
and Vyse is no joke was an open challenge to who ever was best,

2x(Chorus)
NYC that's what it is,
V-Y-S-E that's what it is,
pleasure and pain thats what it is,
Infamously Insane cause thats what it is.

~~~Vyse~~~
you know me still keeping real,
so when you read my rhymes not just my words but my whole style you will feel,
its been while niggas i reading ya talent is like hearing bush talking,
no life in ya writing more like a dead man walking,
even i know these bars wont cheer you up just yet,
so stand back heres some hot shit from a vet,
I'll stab niggas in the armpits cause they aint have the "Right Guard",
cant even run from me my bullets travel type far,
hitting with a Gore or should i say Rhino's spear,
take out your tires cause you not having a "Goodyear",
you dont have to blast first i wasn't around to hear you cry for death,
i'll take on anyone dont matter what crew you act hard wit,
I'll put a pipe between those spining rims and make your car flip,
think you a babyboy? then who you gonna ride a bike if i sawed off each pedal,
and keep ya frozen water cause im packing Crafted Metal,
the solo artist, when i write i don't need anybody's help,
I lynch pootie-tang with his own fucking belt,
they way write creative and still keep it straight to the point,
had spike lee calling me to turn my shyt into one of his joints, (a Spike Lee Joint)
keep it gangsta and put a bomb inside that KFC box,
if I was to start a krew then we got to be harder then the Lox,
my girl thinks im cheating and i think she's right, (lol)
cause her sister called me to a meeting that took all night,
after that keep far distance from her and stay out of sight,
then buy tickets and invite nivla to the next Trinidad fight!

2x(Chorus)
NYC that's what it is,
V-Y-S-E that's what it is,
pleasure and pain thats what it is,
Infamously Insane cause thats what it is.