We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.

Killer Vibes

from Plan B by Finn Martin

/

lyrics

Kick it with these killer vibes picky how my hero dies
I’ve had to cut away at least like a million ties
I’ve tried a million times but can’t seem to get it right
And the things that I’ve seen might shock your civilian eyes

Writing in the dead of night fighting with my better half
Hiding all the pain behind my most bitter laugh
Living off the land that’s a dream my dinner has
Seems like a lot of work to get around a Sinner tax

I may go out I may go back i made this route i’ll take the pass
Setting my up shop in this little tourist trap
I’m living simple in a world that’s gotten too complex
I’m hitting forty soon looking for that context

Grateful every day they haven’t dropped the bombs yet
Waiting for the time the devil shows up with my contract
The devil’s always late and I ain’t got no time to spare
If I don’t find the final piece of mind then I don’t care

You can’t take it with you, theres no debating the issues
Becoming jaded still waiting, concentrating the misuse
I like my life secluded, these cats are convoluted
Fooled into thinking the revolution will be won by humans

Like a bunch of hot dogs got their tongues out drooling
School never taught us shit so I’m homebrewing
mind the rulers the computers will one day make us lucid
Giving planet earth the cure to this little nuisance


In life don’t slip and slide red ryder gets an eye
Overweight ghost writers all getting exorcised
Just don’t mess with mine trying to get this paper stacked
A little bit of super glue is all this caper lacked

First we got your neighbor hacked got in through the wifi
Made a few changes then we put the papers back
Be back later gotta rearrange the server rack
Mitigate security behavior and then we attack

Laying out the plans it’s simple we go through the front
I’m taking what I need and then let’s take lunch yall
I’ve got a hunch these suckers they never seen it coming
No one cares what you think you ain’t influencing nothing

I’m a student of music and other dynamic fluids
Moving through the gruesome routine of losing my coolness
Spending all day trying to find a tolerance
dealing with these shitty little humans with no common sense

credits

from Plan B, released December 13, 2019

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

Finn Martin

I write raps and get rekt.

contact / help

Contact Finn Martin

Streaming and
Download help

Report this track or account

If you like Finn Martin, you may also like: