Spacedtime - Vybes lyrics

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Spacedtime - Vybes lyrics

[Verse 1: Relyt Ekul] I'm flying with Crash Nebula Viewing space in my retina Mindset lower than hell But vybes higher than Mount Helena Rhyming on the wavy tides of the mellow beat Your style is obsolete Drop like the stocks on Wall Street I'm on the interstate going 88, doing me Working everyday banging on 88 keys Trading remedies for melodies R-e-l-y-t is my name but never forget the Ekul And Don't be a fool, like Em and Ja rule I'm still rhyming through high school Focus is my first rule Part time schemer, full time dreamer Easily Converting monks into non believers Benedict XVI turned atheist Sixteen years old, ideas are extraneous Listen to what I say, we're going back to the days of N.W.A Dre, Andre 3k and Kanye I'm fluently flowing from a home studio While they're falling over words Like walking with polio Chillin' with John Doe, seven sins in effect The beat is Kevin Spacey, I'm the Usual Suspect I'm trapped in my own mind, it's time to unlock it Lyrically Shooting shooting stars, its about time to co*k it Add the words to the clip, pull back hear the click Aim at the target focus in then let it rip More flow than a Progressive Insurance commercial What if you can time travel in a tangent reversal? Gravity holds me down but my goals are universal Intuitive to the game, no need for a rehearsal Fun fact, National high school drop outs cut in half Double entendre k**er, the saw was a hack The word play is Ruzzle They're puzzled but their opinion is muffled Youre not playing your cards right time to reshuffle They should've known I was trouble [Interlude: Relyt Ekul] They should've known I was trouble [Hook: Relyt Ekul] Let the vybes chill Let the vybes chill Let the vybes chill [Verse 2: Relyt Ekul] They always say I'm evil because I live backwards I'm remaining real while these other artists are actors Mr. witty clever lines Twisted words in my mind Loss perception blurred vision k**ing my precision The Bronx is burning and I'm pouring kerosene Murdering tracks, first degree felonies I inhale all of the demons and exhale the Holy Spirit Some people live religion but the intelligent fear it What is the key, from being free from reality? What is immortality, what is true vitality? Whats knowledge if no one is smart enough to teach? Whats religion if no one believes enough to preach? Slipping on the Fawkes mask to hide my identity, Wondering why people envy a mythical entity Everything happens for a reason destiny lives in secretion But your prophecy is always undergoing completion When you're given life, you are pinky promised d**h But it's remained undecided when will be your final breath People constantly wonder how much of their time is left But, no one can answer that life can be stolen by a theft Once you lose everything, we're free to do anything Destruction forms creation, we all have a blank beginning k**ing off apathy with a Kevorkian needle platter Matter of fact the game is crapper than fecal matter Ensurance trap unfold, Shooting Frank's pupil Beatrix Kiddo style, slicing 88 people We k**ed the sheriff now were hunting down the deputy, Murderous lyrics, on top of a haunting melody Rap is full of empty lyrics about popping Molly Don't call me dog, I'm not a border collie All humans are cynical Your verses are hypercritical Happiness is mystical But, the vybes are indivisible [Hook: Relyt Ekul] Let the vybes chill Let the vybes chill Let the vybes chill Let the vybes chill

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