MainStreamVibin’

By SAD DAD

Released on May 3, 2014

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Hook [Shannon]

I STAY HIGH IM VIBIN

I LIVE LIFE IM VIBIN

THIS LIFES SO VIBRANT

YOU’RE MY LOST LONG ITEM

Verse 1 [SAD DAD]

RIDE TIL I DIE THATS RIDE 95

Bringing back the vibe gotta get real high

Tryna pick up goth girls on myspace

Talk that shit man never a phase

Vibin to my flow thats fresher than febreeze

Girls on my nuts yet not on deez

Say they suck dick got bruise on the knees

Never fuck a girl that’ll give you all these

Cigs were a mess now I move on vape

Spray um wit versace make it kick like bape

Gotta stay trill but I gotta stay away

Countin by 6, 3 times a day

Purple in my cup now I’m 40 ounce deep

Bumpin raw shit BONE tracks like CREEP

Don’t ball hard, white girls in jeeps

Vomit up pills round the whole backseat

Sad dads bomb moms stomach start hurting

Stay up off the court for your ass keep lurking

Fuck white skin, get jobs start working

Fuck with me my fists start murkin’

Fuck with me I got kool aid

2 white cups, sprite and codeine

One friend rolls and ones insane

Ones on pills and one gets brain

Sex stained tracks that shits to blame

Invite only still didn’t came

Dark deep voice my flow the same

All white tee’s now black no staines

Hook [Shannon]

I STAY HIGH IM VIBIN

I LIVE LIFE IM VIBIN

THIS LIFES SO VIBRANT

YOU’RE MY LOST LONG ITEM

Verse 2 [SAD DAD]

Back to the spittin cumshot no missin

Shot dead dylan with a blood stained kitchen

Girls fucked up slow thoughts no kissin’

Cosmo sipping odd drops no wishin’

No fake fucks that shit dismissed

14 calls my cell just missed

Sad dad things she like to fish

Shout “god damn” call that a diss

3 digits all black machus

Skin so pale I rep hospice

Duck motha fucka don’t miss on this

Knock jaws back like 86’

87 my bad I can’t miss

Evil dead I count in 2’s

Scream your problems la dispute

Fuck the cops i’m on the loose

Fight the dark at sea by noon

Equal rights my sailor moon

Blood drained corpse below the room

Soak it up I must consume

Might not fight but you ain’t shit

Kick the can like we were kids

Pussy mother fucker tryna expose his

Dead body at the fate of my fists

Skulls and brain yeah I receive this

You cop that just for the kicks

High as fuck my fans resist

Straightedge babes think I’m the shit