VIBE

I ride like a decent pair of tires

And women jump inside, it's the summer of 69

Visualize my life, unusual at times

Had to hustle for change, but ended collected dimes

I wonder about this life, I wonder about my living

I wonder if God will ever forgive me for all my sinning

Doper than any base, ball like the 9th inning

And Im not satisfied, I have got to die winning

My mind an open gateway, escape way from all the problems

Hard to stomach each other, the world is steady revolving

In the midst of it all don't it sound a bit alarming?

Cause life ain't fair, but she seemed to find me charming

I'm on top my level, press my foot down on the pedal

Putting flowers on your grave, hope to God it rain petals

When I die, bury me as an author, not a martyr

Who connected with these bars like a charger

This for niggas that ride for

For the niggas I would die for

This is what we ride to

This what we vibe to

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