Sam Lok - Lethal Vibes

Feeling like a hallow on the bleach tip
No basso when I screech shit
This Juelio Don Juan flow my cantos allegro
That vamanos vamanos
Watch me jump in the booth yea geuronimo
Watch me sprinkle the truth on you salty hoes
I'm just gathering fruit like I'm Bandicoot
Watch me roll it in flutes like I puff with snoop
You can call me a brute like I'm drax or groot
Stand on top of the throne like im thanos too
Nigga fuck what you claim I'm so resolute
I'm addicted to levels like pump my treble
My attributes are flawless I overshoot
If aint talking bout wax I cant follow through
Heard you talkin bout tax we dont fuck with you

We just weighting up the dope left on the track come get your damn high
Blowing on that fuicia potent purple like a damn dye
Stay up out our way before we swat you like a damn fly
Lethal dose of vibe we bout to hit you in yo damn eye

Vital on the track it is vital I don't hold back
Survivals on the line I'm entitled to be sublime
Disciple of divine gotta feel the shine in your mind
Unrivaled response time say my name and I hit reply
You are the prey
Pray that i dont grab my cannon
Im so tired of seeing you staring
Im sharing my feelings you swearing you caring
Im bearing the weight of the world on my shoulders
Im built like a boulder you build like a folder you bending
Who is that girl you be kissing
Hope you know that you be renting
All of these hoes harvey denting
Two faced they really some wenches
They used to keep me on benches
Now they request left on pending
Eleven years ive been married im ascending
Got all these bitches waiting on the ending
I say Stop
Houstous im calling you foos
I will not fuck with you ghouls
I know im rude
Baby girl you are no jewel
Bitch you are so minuscule
Get in the groove
Riding round bumping some devin the dude
Why these niggas claiming i been bending the rules
How he talk about women and make it sound cool
Cause we done with the simping man we are no tools
How you bearing the words of a dastardly pastor
Didnt you know that he learned from a cracker
He trapping you chatter
That boy der an actor
That boy got a master
God damn
Driving passive past you in a passion blue jaguar
Wondering how does he live like a movie star
Wearing Armani and Louis scarfs
Halway through his seminar he pulled out the cookie jar
Ten percent like he is Escobar
Niggas dont find it lil bizzare
Maybe i took it too far
Maybe its they are no holy men
Maybe thats just not their repertoire

We just weighting up the dope left on the track come get your damn high
Blowing on that fuicia potent purple like a damn dye
Stay up out our way before we swat you like a damn fly
Lethal dose of vibe we bout to hit you in yo damn eye

I am not done man i swear I'm the one
I'm the prodigal son every family one
I can not place
Whens the first time i had felt this way
Always felt different like speacial K
I see a better way
Niggas be waiting on judgement day
Like it is christmas day
Wish we just had our own resume
Damnit we living a groundhog day
Everyday listening to beyonce
Everyday got on a tv screen
Turn that down let your soul breakaway
Your minds been soaking subliminals
I know I am talking in miracles
Its hard to speak on non visible
I know your vision is limited
Thats cause your thinking in digital
What you believe is invisible
Loving the lie is the typical
I think you are missing the principal
Im tired of fucking convincing you
Maybe im missing a syllable
Maybe I make it too literal
I like to be analytical
Not what you see out your visual
Gotta pay attention to details
And meditate thoughts need that calibrate
That way our minds wont depreciate

We just weighting up the dope left on the track come get your damn high
Blowing on that fuicia potent purple like a damn dye
Stay up out our way before we swat you like a damn fly
Lethal dose of vibe we bout to hit you in yo damn eye (echo the eye)

Written by:
Samuel Locke

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