AJL2000 - Vibes lyrics

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AJL2000 - Vibes lyrics

[Verse #1] Giving out the good vibes Always living in good times No reason to rap the hood lines When My verses are a foot wide 12 inches, I delve in this Causing hell with this, lyricism never here the system When I yell vicious, go to hell b**hes Don't wanna be famous, fans with their hands in my face and Listening to Chance on vacation, when I'm dancin' like Jason DeRulo, but Who knows, it's all in my head Like my imagination, I bet people would rather see me off with my head I cough and I'm dead, im spewin blood if I start talkin again I'm so sick I spit a 32 and then fall in my bed I'm more mad than a cat who's gonna get wet, that's all I can get [Verse #2] No one listens and understands, I be rippin your underpants Like a pigeon flippin and spun against, a pimpin kitten with colored hands None of that made sense but still you enjoyed every second Rappers get destroyed and beheaded Only way their getting big is taking steroids that's a message That people would do anything, and I mean anything To get bigger, and you thought that you've seen everything These mainstreams all talk about sippin lean and k** enemies And even though I'm 14 you can't mess with me I'm not too keen to the recipe, that these people are making Like eating an eagle and raking all these leaves on a yard Seeing the trees in the farm make me wanna breathe in the are Keeping it raw, and fighting like I'm Steven Segal, yo [Verse #3] The Vibes, The lives, I have are endless The rhymes and lines I jot is from when I grabbed the pen b**h And that's because im trying and not expecting to grow quick The difference between me and you is a starter and pro kit I don't fit, in this occupation, but it was handed to me like a block of raisins From my school cafeteria, I hate that mexican b**h, oh sh**, I'll try not to be racist Or a faceless rapist, who runs around screaming at Caucasians And when the clock hits 4:20 I make everyone stop blazin I'll not face it, retiring is not an option, I'll be 92, rapping faster than a guy at an auction An auctioneer, im stoppin queers, from entering the game Cause every rap line you f*ggots ever sent to me is lame Outro: I'd just like to get this moment to thank all of you for listening I've been through a lot lately and uh, I wrote this song in an hour I needed a break from reality for a while, And um, there's more to come!