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The wait is finally over, Ventrice & Flight, are back with their latest collaboration, ‘The Reintroduction’, is an electrifying record that marks their return to the music scene with a fusion of their unique sounds that promises to captivate your ears & reignite your soul. Packed with pulsating beats & thought provoking lyrics, this track is set to take listeners on a journey through their artistic growth & evolution as well as reaffirm their place among NYC’s top performers.

Lyrics: Ventrice
Gotta thank God,
I’m not where I was a year ago 
Didn’t know how, but I knew why
Over heads, y’all don’t hear me tho 
That’s not for me to teach 
I could only speak my peace 
In one ear out the other,
Know I’m not one to preach 
All about the cash, try to do math 
Doesn’t add up in the least 
Got us living fast, On a war path 
Feel like the mark of the beast
I became harder to reach 
Price going up, 
Now the pressure increased, 
I’m trying to get it like money don’t 
Grow on no trees just a figure of speech
Doing favors, they checking receipts 
Tried to tell em’ no love in the streets 
If I got it, we got it 
No worries about it,
You riding, then everyone eats 
Brother’s keeper, can’t f- with a leech
Not a game, when they playing for keeps 
Oh I heard they don’t f- with Ventrice 
Sound like personal problems to me
Worried about s-,
That you shouldn’t even worried about, 
In the first place 
Made it me over them 
Everyone not a friend 
True colors gon show when it’s twoface
How I look getting stuck in the rat race
Bitter truth leave a bad taste 
Trying to chase time 
That the money waste 
When a war outside, ain’t nobody safe 
One by one, let ‘em set a pace 
Even weaponized outer space 
Food expired, always check the dates 
Thought that counts, ‘cause I’m saying grace 
Rabbit holes, Probably think it’s laced
Knew the ball was gone 
Before the i hit the base 
A bad mood is really all It takes 
So I rather have it for the just in case 

Flight
Picking apart life
In every aspect & description 
This a f- up system 
Nothing new though, 
From a witness & I’m in it
Women & children gone missing 
My mind tells me load clips,
F- it & go get them 
See, I’m tempted,
Let me check my feels at the door 
See, you learn that as a young buck 
When you feel you lacking that amor 
On that day you don’t got 
That paper you want,
But somebody else is f- poor
When you hungry for that 
Something different,
But your body feeding off the core
N- not f- with Flight,
Cool, catch a next one 
B- saying she could do bad
By her lonesome, I forget one 
Because it’s all good until it’s all bad 
The last days or a weed bag 
The last call to a loved one 
Then it’s he who laugh last
Because the “Ha Ha”’s
Became “Boo Hoo”’s
Which is too fast,
Now it’s Sunday, catching last mass
Out of here with a heart gash 
Clutching the grip with the paranoia,
Ready to RIP, steady don’t slip 
Slide for team 
Woker than woke like water the face 
Right out of your sleep
If you shallow the minds
Y’all never dig deep
Y’all probably never dig deep 

Ventrice
Play with mine, I might short a fuse 
Hold it down, can’t afford to lose 
Buck 10 in everything I do 
My family the only thing that I loyal to
Try to lock us down 
Still ain’t nothing new
In God’s hands 
Pastor at the pew 
Who are you to judge who is who 
Right or wrong,
At least you know it’s true 

Flight
Had the thoughts of a phoenix rise 
Adjusting your clocks during demon time 
Once your wingspan is realized,
You rolling one just to stay alive
Smells like a rewind of How High
Nonchalant root to call 
Family ties like sickle-more 
Ring around the rose 
Just to get a grip up off this f- thorn

Written by: Ventrice, Flight
Produced by: Zach Sutton
Recording Engineer: Ventrice

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THE REINTRODUCTION - VENTRICE x FLIGHT (PROD. ZACH SUTTON)

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lyrics:
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*clears throat* Going virtual in this-
Gotta stay on the road, I can't lose focus (On my way)
Give music my all, but these niggas think I'm jokin' (uh huh)
Still comin' up, but my bars still potent
Tired of the pain, pour it up, now I'm floatin'
Niggas wanna fuck, but they so scared of moanin'
Made one good song, don't even get to gloatin'
Lil nigga sent his dick like he wanna' show clothin' (What fit?)
Nah, lemme stop, 'cause I really hate loathing (Lemme stop!)

In v6, on the block wit' Sheep
Trynna' catch Jakeem wit' Lil Ozzy
He claim he could shoot, but he really gon' scream
Oh wait that's Red Hood, Jakeem gon' eat (Fatass)
Sent smelly girls, 'cause that's what he's into
Humor is subjective, but you're just a weird dude
He only sends big meals, he only eats big food
I take you as a joke so I don't go off on you

Don't see anything wrong, fat rolls cover his eyes
Might let him get banned and cut all the ties
Like the one he wore to prom to sit down all night
(Damn) Nah, let me hop off I don't mean to ride
I'm smokin' on Nunu, I'm high as a kite

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