Fudge (Michael Christmas & Prefuse 73) - No Vibes lyrics

[Verse: Michael Christmas] I always try to be the best at everything But that ain't worth it Last place after last place I'm the worst whole weight Think I'll maybe see my dreams in a hearse No way Skip school when it was a snow day Sneak into the studio and smoke a pack of do re (lalalalalala) Sing loud and talk sh** and make a mill or more ey If you can do it That's what them older n***as always say You can hear the lack of faith like its BET church day (And I feel it) And this is a work day I smoked, at a bacon, egg & cheese, then I wrote Later on Imma watch my best friend play a show And we gon' do the same sh** in different parts of the globe When they let us up in space, Imma play the most shows f** the most green hoes and take mad photos Think back to the times sitting in the dojo Writer's block got me hot like I lost my mojo Got my powers back, international on both coasts Man of mystery, and I'm making new black history And I know you missing me The last (?) weird Got you n***as throwing b**h fits Tick tick