High Vibes ft. O Bless & Chuck Da Middleman Lyrics

Yeah Yeah

Laid Back

Mind on Jupiter

Vibes Down to Earth

Got a Shine So Luminous

Saw God Saw Lucifer

Whole Time Rhyming like the Truth was Us

Niggas Couldn't be Stupider

High off Za Za Pachulia

Luka With The Step Back

Right Before Pulling Up

Niggas ain't expect that

Shit was So Laid back

So Smooth

Yeah this shit is Grooving Like

I knew my Presence was Regal When I Manifested Myself as the People

Just to prove to myself that I Could be Whoever I want

Then I Manifested myself as a Eagle

To Watch over all the people in The Trees too

Got Rappers on Ice like they're in A Market for seafood

Cuz it's getting Hot out and Y'all Need to keep cool, before u be Food

This what they've been waiting For Me to save em all

Drop some shit that make em Take a pause just to Praise the Lord

But Save the Applause cause I Don't need the Accolades at all

I do this to show the Rappers What they Lacking in they're Bars

It's Different when the Scriptures actually written by a God verses

Witnessing these Mortal Men Penning their Facades

If there's a Rapper that you Love You should offer your Regards

Cause I'm a Off em before it's Over so I'm sorry for your Loss

Back on my Grind to Recapture My Soul Within

Packed my Bags got me back on The road again

No where to go Shorty making Me cold Again

Recording Records with Kanye Hov and them

Here in my Mind where I Sometimes Focus in

When the Pain splash the Paint Brush Stroking Him

Then Coincide when I most Times decide if I'm Both Sides

Red or Blue Pill go head and say What you feel

Whether Good bad or Indifferent

Satisfying not only mines just When you listen

Hungry in my soul she was Making me

Off the cliff of insane is where She was taking me

Filling me up making me whole

Breaking me Down making me Fold

Outta control my entire Mind Body and Soul

In that Fraction yet one instance I recaptured my Soul

And got it back on my own miss's

God has made a plan for us

A plan for you

A plan for me

Before he tells me So

God has made

A plan for Us

A plan for Me

A plan for You

A plan for We

For he tells me so

Yo I be all Over the place man

Dimension Ten

Sometimes my Mind on Mars Vibe on Pluto

Super Saiyan Bars I could be Naruto

And I ain't Never like Anime

Do to Beats what Ike Turner did To Anna Mae

Yeah, Reaganomics Baby

I need Therapy I'm Crack Era Crazy

Brain Splatter Caddy Corner to My Door

Strays aimed where we played Shattered Windows out the Car

Like Shattered Dreams

Tattered Wings of Black Gods

And Black Kings on Tatooine

At War cause we the Stars

More Kareem but I'm Magic With these Bars

They acting like I ain't Worthy

Kurt Rambis Taking a Charge

Fuck you Mean this actually Ether Nas

They thinking I'm just Gambling I actually Beat the Odss

If you Don't understand it

I'm asking Don't get involved

Could end up in a Casket for Matters you don't belong

Shit is Crazy

And y'all know When God Step Through You Humans better Start seeking refuge

Before your people God call to Rescue

You know I'm something Special Part Hood Nigga Part intellectual

And I'm tapped in with the Extraterrestrials

And the way I execute the flow Make your Hoe wanna be Sexual

Not when she next to you tho

She wanna screw O

Cause I'm a whole Vibe

You just one of those Guys

I'm teaching her how to find Herself

And her Soul tribe

It hit Different

My Presence make you kids miss Christmas

And I Rapped outside the Box I'm just Gifted

Man I don't play with them hand Gestures

Got a gang of Ancestors

That will Pull up and Push it

Make it A Salt and Pepper

This shit is a Cake Walk

I could make it a Band Session

Broke a Couple of State laws

But I paid for them Transgressions

Now I'm Focused

Growing up Blossoming like a Lotus

Y'all Bogus

Throwing up Gossiping on some Hoe Shit

A Plan for us

A plan for you

A plan for me

For he tells me so

Oppressing the Brothers

Dictating they Movements

Pack Givers I'm still praying they Lose it

No bail Money this horrible jail Crummy

Wifey and kids struggling

Wifey and kids Struggling

He got a nine on the scale

The hood bubbling

He Surviving the Kill

The Pigs Hovering

The Hood ain't sending him shit In here wondering

Gave 245 to bruh and them

A plan for us

For he tells me so