Vibing

Let me speak to a mutual friend
He wanna talk to you
Yes? (make sure he understands, and let him go)
Do you understand?
So, say it
Huh, alright I-I understand
Good
Oblivion in this bitch
Son of a bitch

One, two to the three
A delirious wannabe
Saying I was never in the street, that I didn't see myself in the street
Some say no, and others say yes
I recognized oblivion
That bastard is pure explosion even though I understood his line
Nigga, please
Experience is gained with every slip
Being a sad rapper next to the ass of an actress
I don't dress in leather, I smoke hashish
Bad view of the rapper when you only live well (how?)
Get up and rub yourself, there is no ointment
They will try to kill me and I eat the grenade
They start with everything and then they are left with nothing
The boom-bap crackles, that's not just any bullshit
Let the buddy rotate the breaded
The insane want the sane
Vain souls go in vain
To rap for what we are
A bastard and craftsman
My shit is not healthy art
Here propane gas is spit without a ruler and without a dean

Writing on the subway to pass the hours
Fuck the gentlemen and ladies
If my rap is a poison that spreads like spores
Or if they catch me with stg smoking our flowers
The dreams of this thug stuck in a chest
The diem of the carpe was lost and he can't find it because he's clumsy
Hanging out anywhere
The speaker is my support
The stash doesn't give the song even though the cop confronts me
Because there is no deception or hiding here
More flavor than a Brazilian playing the repique
Dog, move, or do you need me to explain?
Tell me what you demand
Exhibit yourself to fulfill what I predicted (okay)
Nights of chaos until the body collapses
Everyone crazy here, there's no one to knock us down
This is a catastrophe, they judge us wrong, but it's not their concern the reason for our embombe
Aim!

I know I am, but I don't believe I am capable
And I feel anxious, but never a fool
I walk straight, but I'm looking back
Maybe you got lost and I don't know where you are anymore (okay)
I know I am, but I don't believe I am capable
And I feel anxious, but never a fool
I walk straight, but I'm looking back
Maybe you got lost and I don't know where you are

Me, me
Oblivion in this bitch
Son of a bitch
You know how it is, men