Bitch, Don't Kill My Vibe (Remix)

[Hook] I am a sinner, who's probably gonna sin again Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me things I don't understand Sometimes I need to be alone Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe I can feel your energy from two planets away I got my drink, I got my music, I would share it but today I'm yellin Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe [Verse 1] Here we are now, gather around, the choir is hummin' the people are comin' in Walkin' the aisle, rockin' a smile, I'm married to the game she got a rock & a crown Rockin' the crowd, stoppin' the sound, fake MC's need to stop gettin loud I'm made for the beats look how I put it down like a rap dog rap my ass off in the pound I'm made for greatness, I dealt the hatred, I felt the pain it's, a horrible state, shit Ain't nobody else in my city could make this I did it in my mind like I entered the Matrix And I ain't even flexin, the bars that you're usin for textin I use it in songs to create my perfection I swear I go hard like I got an erection I'm into your bitch for the sexin, I get into her to put my sex in I meet up with her, and when we cross paths, I'm callin that an intersection, get it? There's a pen in my head, leavin competition in front of me, dead Fuck what he said and fuck what she said you fuck with me then you're fucked believe it Ain't no competition in my composition if you stop and listen then I promise within, 30 seconds You gon' see I barely got a pot to piss in, stop ya bitchin, start ya spittin, nigga! [Hook] [Verse 2] My mental capacity, is like a Rap City, put it in a rap CD Painting a beautiful tragedy I'm in my vibe nigga please do not rap to me I'm the messiah, lung scorchin spit fire, feel like I'm the only one scorin like I'm the Black Mamba, of my city whenever they need a favor that's when they come holla Nigga I'm throwback Kobe... You throw back Tracy... While I was gettin better, you started fallin off so that means yo' ass can't phase me, praise me Look inside of my soul and you can find gold and maybe some coal Cause under some pressure turn into diamonds with my hot rhymin man I'm too cold Please don't interrupt when I'm hittin that blow, got lungs full of smoke, one pull and you'll choke When I step up to the mic I'm spittin that snow, when I put it in the streets they takin it to the nose, nigga I can feel the hatred.. I can see the eyes of the people who said I won't make it And they was talkin, and I would listen, they said that I ain't shit They lookin like they ate shit.. Put me in the booth and I just go ape shit when they play my songs then they don't say shit [Hook] [Verse 3] Bitch don't kill my high, I been high a long time Rappers copying my moves, you would swear they was mimes If you ask me for a verse just know that I am very scared for you Niggas act like bitches sorta like what Tyler Perry do Cloud of smoke around me sorry if I got a blurry view I step into the booth and I prepare for your burial Bitch don't kill my high.. Bitch don't kill my high (Walk out the door and they scream its alive) October 21st the state of Hip Hop's gonna change Before you brush your fuckin teeth your mouth is wrapped around my name, I'm yellin [Outro] Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe