They said his ego's redundant, but the man can front with his back turned.
He treats all those that come with an abundance of tact learned,
from not holding back, and rolling on track, with his back firm,
and if you're colder than that, he'll put the chat on the back-burn.
And they act like they know it well - begin and end it with hype.
A whole character condemned into a stereotype.
Not something he can battle - he's not up for the fight,
He's not one of the cattle, and there's no beef on his mind,
Just a sequence of time, sweeping a line, deep in his mind,
tweaking his vibe and keeping him riding - third eye open,
Divine notion with no coaxing or coaching.
People say his motion's like he's flying or floating.
He didn't want you to run and hide, or pick sides
He said "Just vibe with me"
Second verse inverted - sounds a little disconnected
no better or worse, it serves a different perspective.
The story of a soul neglected and an ego that's strong.
He treats those that cut across his path like leaves in his storm.
And when he's gone they'll feel the aftermath of unreasonable force.
He's strangely easy to like.
Seems resigned to a forgone conclusion that it's all an illusion living for light.
He said it's better to live for the night, like you're giving up life.
He's trading all regrets for the bright lights.
Leads his friends to cliff's edge and says "I'm ready to fly"
It's inspire or die, and the fire's ignited.
Trading all regrets for the brightest lights.
Just vibe with me.
Well she could never get the grades in school
just played the fool
started everyday tarted up - aim to pull.
Every boy's glance lifting her heart, cos she's a slave to them all.
But discards them like toys and then complains when they're cruel.
And many call her a pain, and many play on pain too,
and many fear pain - that's what made her head of her crew.
A true beauty with no shame.
Even the way her booty sways seem to say she thinks she's better than you.
Chilling with her fruity ladies talking make-up and shoes.
Later the same faces slate her saying "she's shameless and loose"
Many men she dates play it as a way into her crew,
And when they later her she'll say it was fated meant to be true.
Plain as day that it's keeping her down
lack of affection freaking her out
she won't use protection, says "I feel it without"
Now there's two mouths to feed - he was conceived on the couch.
And she feeds him on vouchers.
It's far from dreams of by the beach with her spouse,
more like no central-heating, a screaming kid and a mouse
now there's no point believing that she could even give reason, conceive how this came about.
It's a mystery now.
She's just pissed off and frowns - her old smile twisted, there's no fizz in it now.
And her brow is all business - the kid's always around.
She can't wow like she did - it's all different now.
She didn't want you to run and hide or pick sides
Just vibe with me