Welcome to Atlanta...

Refinning operations that's my occupation
Plug all the leaks till I fill the basin
Water these seeds to their maturation
Keeping it steady no palpitation

Laying each brick like a master mason
This line of work come with stipulations
If shit get hot pop the ventilation 
Keep ya grip don't you trip through them tribulations (Check ya footwork nigga!)

List of accomplishments theres a bevy,
You can bet I got bass bleeding out the Chevy
Fuck around blow out an ordinance, fuck it I'll shoot you the coordinates
But be weary

The route doused with homogeny 
I swear these niggas my progeny 
Can't nere nigga here knock my prosody 
Please pay attention to prophecy told by a prodigy

You niggas aint G, me
You reenact the TV
I'm a real life shot caller
You niggas just shoot at the breeze

I could shoot at ya knees, 
One cap, two cap, my gat go "BLAP!"
Producing !ll artifacts scat ya skeletal around the map

See I terrorize like it's Gitmo
Cause I theorize at higher tempo
Bitch you been known that my modos-operandi
Been to get woke, get dough, then ghost fore I die
Rather I meant to the other side

Na'am talking 'bout hella high
Na'am saying like the most of? 

Anyways bruh

That's for a Later day
What you got going on Saturday?
I may just might got a play
See its some niggas that stay round the way

Now I 
Heard through the vine that they getting paid
I, heard through the vine that they ride waves, 
I, heard through the vine where their stash stacked, 
Shol' should be easy to crash that...

Like auto-pilot on a Tesla, 
But I promise you partner now pressure bruh, 
Now if we is goin' do it may as well get to it
Less there's something else you wanna ask?

I done made all of my moves with no mask
I used to post up at work with the strap
Almost killed a nigga but I reconsidered
Just left him seizing on his back

Now that fiery shit be my element, 
But I promise my progress is evident, 
Even got multiple metrics of measurements I could submit just as evidence
If I needed

May a native speak without impedence, 
I got some qualms and I brought a grievance, 
Imma need reparations, 
Or I aint leaving

So cut the check but check you got the apostrophe
On the side a couple commas G
Some could call me the apostosy
Some should call me the anomoly

To a jury I'm a jiggaboo
Another nigga that flew the coop

Call the crew 
Tell em where to rendezvous
Then on to the coup'd'etat
See this here is coup de grace!

This that over with that old shit!
This that get it how you 'sposed shit!
This be that Northwest Atlanta country grammar Smyrnaville type flow bitch!

Get on the low, 
Flip it out for more, 
All my real hustlers know, 
This be that so good, whole hood wanna cop a full brick

Nipsey spoke of ghetto elegance, 
I just call this Urban Eloquence
Boy don't you test my intelligence 
Fuck an embellishment

This to cultivate the culture's embetterment
Water the real kill the rhetoric
Spice the game up like a peppermint
I'm just cutting up cuz, I aint talking no severance

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Good evening out there to everybody
Vegan Heathen reporting live in your mother fucking area
And, this shit is official, my nigga

Tell TJ like relay to run it back
Vegan Heathen hogging up the season
You could say I’m springing 
Better yet I’m leaving all doubts in the past

You can bet I’m putting foot to the gas
You can bet I’m finna fix my size 13 kicks off in my enemy’s ass
So when you see the print ain’t no need to ask!

I, touched down from the ceiling I don’t need a mask
You, pulled up to my city pray you packed the cash
I, swear these niggas really lacking a path
Oh, you said you searching for guidance?

Let me elaborate then!

Could give a fuck ‘bout a sovereign nation!
See me and my niggas some sovereign natives
If I know that I need it I gotta take it
Fuck all that trying we finna make it!

Universal laws get mistaken
I suggest you asses what you placing faith in
If your brain been in bondage you better break it!

Talk about drama, we been through trauma
Mass genocide yet we still alive
Thuggin’ with honor, motherly karma
Steady guide the tribe, knowledge inner lies

Feel like an artist wooing a muse
Feel like a lobo looking at the moon
Feel like a native sitting in the sun
Feel like a native speaking native tongue

Speaking of lingo I communicate with the migos 
Yo digo “Rapido, rapido! Vamos on them pre rolls!”
They be like “Ey, guey, say - Cuanto cuesto por un kilo?” 
And I be like “Same rate as everyday, don’t be acting like a gringo!”

You see this philosophy sobre mi sovereignty ain’t got much to do with Socrates
Ain’t no fucking off, just say fuck the law, 
Ain’t no fucking devils stopping me

Just keeping some shots stocked on the M&P
Mount a red dot the 15
Spitting fire shit via 16
So with the bullshit you can miss me!

Could give a fuck ‘bout a sovereign nation!
See me and my niggas some sovereign natives
If I know that I need it I gotta take it
Fuck all that trying we finna make it!

Universal laws get mistaken
I suggest you asses what you placing faith in
If your brain been in bondage you better break it!

Talk about drama, we been through trauma
Mass genocide yet we still alive
Thuggin’ with honor, motherly karma
Steady guide the tribe, knowledge inner lies

Feel like an artist wooing a muse
Feel like a lobo looking at the moon
Feel like a native sitting in the sun
Feel like a native speaking native tongue

Sovereignty of the mind
Really ain’t no other kind
If a man tell you any different you say “Fuck you nigga!” 
Cause that nigga just lying

He prolly cohorts with the courts and the swine 
So look him dead in the eyes and exclaim I’m divine!

See its too many mini-mes, its too many lil’ Gs, 
It’s not enough deities, it’s not enough real kings
What happened to royalty? What happened to loyalty? 
I supposed they been casualtied, guillotined on the mezzanine 

Well you better not balk at the chalk of messied thoughts, 
Being free man it ain’t no cakewalk, bitch!

Could give a fuck ‘bout a sovereign nation!
See me and my niggas some sovereign natives
If I know that I need it I gotta take it
Fuck all that trying we finna make it!

Universal laws get mistaken
I suggest you asses what you placing faith in
If your brain been in bondage you better break it!

Talk about drama, we been through trauma
Mass genocide yet we still alive
Thuggin’ with honor, motherly karma
Steady guide the tribe, knowledge inner lies

Feel like an artist wooing a muse
Feel like a lobo looking at the moon
Feel like a native sitting in the sun
Feel like a native speaking native tongue

Sovereign

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Damn dawg!

What the fuck dawg?

What the fuck?

Think about the ink that seeps the parchment in ya mind 
From thoughts that intertwined 
May ya intutuition make interdiction with indecision

Scrutinize your beliefs
Seek the seeds from the vines that came from divine
So sweet like the wine

Let it age with the time and those other spices 
Keep a clip for the swine and a grip on ya vices

Damn dawg
What the fuck is you saying?
Damn dawg
What the fuck you complaining about? 

Know I got big mouth
Blessings that it still working
Motor running jaw jack
Watch me gone and steal first!

Watch me while I do work
My mentalism sorta different
A hawk gifted with the vision
While yall correspond with pigeons!

Our planes pretty different 
Yours looking mighty rigid!
Panes on a different picture
Dimensions holding your existence!

Hold up lemme paint a clearer picture 
When you leave bet the pixels look a lil' different 
Provide the utmost clarity of sonic definition, frequencies steady splitting
I been off the deep end who am I kidding? 

Only I can outdo me
Swear to god this life ain't 2D, see it's 3 of those 
Started out naked now we wearing clothes 
Started with a map and now we got globes, who really knows?


Damn dawg
What the fuck is you saying?
Damn dawg
What the fuck you complaining about? 

Know I got big mouth
Blessings that it still working
Motor running jaw jack
Watch me gone and steal first!

Watch me while I do work
My mentalism sorta different
A hawk gifted with the vision
While yall correspond with pigeons!

Our planes pretty different 
Yours looking mighty rigid
Panes on a different picture
Dimensions holding your existence!

I done flipped phase nigga
I done switched blades killer
I promise you, all of you 
Goin' be amazed

Now I hate to say "Told You So" 
Hol' up bitch, no I don't
Well actually I did
Say that shit back then!

Damn dawg
What the fuck is you saying?
Damn dawg
What the fuck you complaining about? 

Know I got big mouth
Blessings that it still working
Motor running jaw jack
Watch me gone and steal first!

Watch me while I do work
My mentalism sorta different
A hawk gifted with the vision
While yall correspond with pigeons!

Our planes pretty different 
Yours looking mighty rigid
Panes on a different picture
Dimensions holding your existence!

Damn dawg
What the fuck is you saying?
Damn dawg
What the fuck you complaining about? 

Know I got big mouth
Blessings that it still working
Motor running jaw jack
Watch me gone and steal first!

W.T.F.

Ay lil' bitch
Better not fuck with the clique
You'll wind up a ditch

Nigga I'm with the shits
Take a peep at my hip
I been thinking’bout burning ‘em

Ay lil’ bitch
Better not fuck with the clique
You'll wind up in a ditch

You don’t know 'bout my life
Better notice my stripes
You should think about earning some

(Hook 2X)
If you goin’ spark then light it nigga, don't play with that fire
Better not fall for that bullshit, see, they just some liars
If I’m packing it's a full clip, so haters be quiet

Why they want try me nigga(2X)

V1:
See, I been contemplating why these niggas still think they can still try me
They must think a brother soft cause I ain't caught me a body yet

Well Imma take a sec, ensure the record set
Mic check, mic check nigga
I know that you envy the clique and my chick
But you need to hop off of my dick nigga

That’s quite the audacity to challenge my capacity to
Turn this bitch into a tragedy
Got CNN updating the casualties regularly

Bet the stats say I'm elite
My K/D is crazy
My AR is O.P.
The red dot help me see
So my enemies better be quick on they feet

Yea...They got me fucked up with dichotomies
Can't believe all the PSY-OPS surrounding me
Propaganda that panders to standards of idiocy
Better notice the idiosyncrasies

Hard to chop it up to serendipity
Truth aint how it seem to be
I’m a Vegan Heathen ready for beef, ready eat
Do you copy me properly

(Hook 2X)
If you goin’ spark then light it nigga, don't play with that fire
Better not fall for that bullshit, see, they just some liars
If I’m packing it's a full clip, so haters be quiet

Why they want try me nigga(2X)

V2:
On this side of the barrel, it’s perils my nigga
Now what you see on our apparel, ancient pharos my nigga

My grandaddy always told me, “Niggas get phony when you on your lonely”
At Cony and you got one call
Should I could I call my moms, should I call my dawg, lawd

The fact that these niggas keep trying me, sorry to harp on the irony
But lately to straighten it out I been having to keep all this iron on me
They tried to run up in my crib and I did what I did
An eye for an eye, a bid for a bid, them niggas in them suits gonna make you renig

Got the strap in the back pack
Never know where the ops at
Take you out on your way to lunch
Take you out where your class at

Niggas ain't moving passed that
Fuck with me and I blast back
I'm a menace in action
You a linear fraction acting

I'm never relaxing
They know where I live and them niggas is packing
I pull out that yoppa not your usual whopper
If I had it my way then you niggas would suffer

Try me(4X)
Lord, please try me
Lord, please try me
Try me, try me, try me, try me

Never speak about it
They gone need some guidance

I don't know what's got inside me
But I'm ‘bout to fucking snap on everybody
These niggas been tryna play me like Atari
I'm bout to split these niggas part like I'm Dolly

Try me(4X)
Lord, please try me!
Lord, please try me!
Try me(4X)

Never speak about it
They gone need some guidance

I don't know what's got inside me
But I'm bout to fucking snap on everybody
These niggas been tryna play me like Atari
No time for forgiveness no need to say sorry

Niggas be talking that bull shit
And I just be quiet

Said that he rock with a full clip, but the evidence lie
Said that he play with them toolies
Well that's quite a surprise

Why they want try me nigga?
Get from beside me nigga!

(Hook 2X)
If you goin’ spark then light it nigga, don't play with that fire
Better not fall for that bullshit, see, they just some liars
If I’m packing it's a full clip, so haters be quiet

Why they want try me nigga?(2X)

Light It

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After taking a few years off from public releases Springer returns bringing pinpoint precision flows and his bespoke production style with him. Vocally he can turn from gruff and menacing to witty and contemplative at the drop off a dime. His subject matter is equally as diverse. In one breathe espousing the usual love, lust and courtship themes, another speaking life to the importance of sovereignty and the nuances of quantum physics. Sonically the Vegan Heathen's sounds could best be described as the brainchild of Metro Boomin     meets Hans Zimmer and Junkie XL, taking the most beloved sonic athetics of the trap genre bred into the Atlanta native and fusing them with the timbres and percussive elements of the larger than life chamber and symphonic orchestras Hollywood has relied upon for epic scores to films such as "Inception" and "The Dark Knight" trilogy. The result being a sound thats familiar yet undeniably inventive. Springer's 2019 debut "Strobe", is a southern love epic inspired by OutKast's "Stanklove" and Childish Gambino's "Me and Your Mama"

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