Mad styles be unpredictable
Da situations critical
Eye hit a pivot and change the direction I'm headed in
I'm better than myself
Now with better mental health
Kick the devil outta Hell
Ain't no space for you to dwell
In my mind any longer
Eye became so much stronger
In the process of collecting losses
Look at them as lessons
And learn to apply
What eye know in real life
Cuz vibrations don't lie
The most beautifullest thing in this world
Has got to be the creation of words
How we use em to curse, encourage and carry a message
The sentence embedded in my flesh and bone
Eye gotta get it home
So My bad homie
Eye can only stay and smoke
But after that eye gotta go
I'm late eye gotta go
Gotta find the white rabbit
Follow down the rabbit hole
Don't matter where eye go
Eye just go with the flow and yo
Study vinyl like a final
Livin life inside a loop
Like the mic in my hand
Put the needle to the (muthaf*ckin') groove
Study vinyl like a final
Livin life inside a loop
Like the mic in my hand
Put the needle to the groove
What you really wanna do
I'm not a DJ
But eye turntables on foos
Where the weed at? Where my fiends at?
I don't even think they wanna hear me rap
Sometimes my rhymes sound personal
But I'm just speaking in general just like a general
But if the shoe fits & foos get offended over true shit
They'll get an exclusive for talking bullshit
Actin like they know me, acting like a homie
Another slave to the New World Orders what they show me
Oh well, in Hell I dwell
So I guess that's just my style & in a month I'm making about three thou
This ain't a freestyle
Meanwhile rappers talking about they own shit
But still renting a room at they're moms house
They let the dogs when they let us on the stage
Bringing the rage that's been caged in
Full bloody war is what they're waging
Chasing the cash but how long's it gunna last?
Time passes so fast when I dwell up on the past
Study vinyl like a final, living life inside a Loop
Like the mic in my hand, put the needle to the groove
Study vinyl like a final, living life inside a Loop
Like the mic in my hand, put the needle to the groove
What you really wanna do?
I'm not a DJ but I'll turn tables on foos
Loop Scholars - Study Vinyl Lyrics
Loop Scholars - Study Vinyl Lyrics
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Mad styles be unpredictable
Da situations critical
Eye hit a pivot and change the direction I'm headed in
I'm better than myself
Now with better mental health
Kick the devil outta Hell
Ain't no space for you to dwell
In my mind any longer
Eye became so much stronger
In the process of collecting losses
Look at them as lessons
And learn to apply
What eye know in real life
Cuz vibrations don't lie
The most beautifullest thing in this world
Has got to be the creation of words
How we use em to curse, encourage and carry a message
The sentence embedded in my flesh and bone
Eye gotta get it home
So My bad homie
Eye can only stay and smoke
But after that eye gotta go
I'm late eye gotta go
Gotta find the white rabbit
Follow down the rabbit hole
Don't matter where eye go
Eye just go with the flow and yo
Study vinyl like a final
Livin life inside a loop
Like the mic in my hand
Put the needle to the (muthaf*ckin') groove
Study vinyl like a final
Livin life inside a loop
Like the mic in my hand
Put the needle to the groove
What you really wanna do
I'm not a DJ
But eye turntables on foos
Where the weed at? Where my fiends at?
I don't even think they wanna hear me rap
Sometimes my rhymes sound personal
But I'm just speaking in general just like a general
But if the shoe fits & foos get offended over true shit
They'll get an exclusive for talking bullshit
Actin like they know me, acting like a homie
Another slave to the New World Orders what they show me
Oh well, in Hell I dwell
So I guess that's just my style & in a month I'm making about three thou
This ain't a freestyle
Meanwhile rappers talking about they own shit
But still renting a room at they're moms house
They let the dogs when they let us on the stage
Bringing the rage that's been caged in
Full bloody war is what they're waging
Chasing the cash but how long's it gunna last?
Time passes so fast when I dwell up on the past
Study vinyl like a final, living life inside a Loop
Like the mic in my hand, put the needle to the groove
Study vinyl like a final, living life inside a Loop
Like the mic in my hand, put the needle to the groove
What you really wanna do?
I'm not a DJ but I'll turn tables on foos
Da situations critical
Eye hit a pivot and change the direction I'm headed in
I'm better than myself
Now with better mental health
Kick the devil outta Hell
Ain't no space for you to dwell
In my mind any longer
Eye became so much stronger
In the process of collecting losses
Look at them as lessons
And learn to apply
What eye know in real life
Cuz vibrations don't lie
The most beautifullest thing in this world
Has got to be the creation of words
How we use em to curse, encourage and carry a message
The sentence embedded in my flesh and bone
Eye gotta get it home
So My bad homie
Eye can only stay and smoke
But after that eye gotta go
I'm late eye gotta go
Gotta find the white rabbit
Follow down the rabbit hole
Don't matter where eye go
Eye just go with the flow and yo
Study vinyl like a final
Livin life inside a loop
Like the mic in my hand
Put the needle to the (muthaf*ckin') groove
Study vinyl like a final
Livin life inside a loop
Like the mic in my hand
Put the needle to the groove
What you really wanna do
I'm not a DJ
But eye turntables on foos
Where the weed at? Where my fiends at?
I don't even think they wanna hear me rap
Sometimes my rhymes sound personal
But I'm just speaking in general just like a general
But if the shoe fits & foos get offended over true shit
They'll get an exclusive for talking bullshit
Actin like they know me, acting like a homie
Another slave to the New World Orders what they show me
Oh well, in Hell I dwell
So I guess that's just my style & in a month I'm making about three thou
This ain't a freestyle
Meanwhile rappers talking about they own shit
But still renting a room at they're moms house
They let the dogs when they let us on the stage
Bringing the rage that's been caged in
Full bloody war is what they're waging
Chasing the cash but how long's it gunna last?
Time passes so fast when I dwell up on the past
Study vinyl like a final, living life inside a Loop
Like the mic in my hand, put the needle to the groove
Study vinyl like a final, living life inside a Loop
Like the mic in my hand, put the needle to the groove
What you really wanna do?
I'm not a DJ but I'll turn tables on foos
Writer: A Herrera, M Esparza
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid