[Lyric] Dead Poets Society (Hugh Lee)

[Hook]
Lotta vibes off in the room
This shit feel just like a tomb
Feel like this might be my doom
Lotta vibes off in this room

[Verse 1]
Say love
Don’t feel what you say love
Pray up
Make it through night to day love
To the day love
Gotta stay up
With a bad bitch consuela
Keep me on my toes ballet huh
Feel more alone err day love
Who gone be my savior
Who gone take your play love
Too much shit on my plate
Who gone turn this table
Who gone turn this tape up
Who gone feel my pain love
Who gone take these pills up on my hands when i can’t stay up
I’m a fall again
I’m off the cliff and the wall again
Feeling so low that it feel like up
Gotta hold on to tomorrow again
If i call again
I Lose it all again
Lock-in white walls again
Therapist call her friend
But she ain’t for me at all in end
[Hook]
Lotta vibes off in the room
This shit feel just like a tomb
Feel like this might be my doom
Lotta vibes off in this room


[Verse 2]
Chasing a Millie
Get rich or die I’m too fifty
Straight off the ave at 250
Half of a half that’s 250
Stacking up bank
Thinking my shit don’t smell when it stank
Can’t see tears when you cry in the rain
Live by the Kobe rule
Nigga no crying at the pank
Rolling up dank
King of the hill no Bobby no hank
Straight to the point no cut no shank
2 in the ribs one in the flank
Hole lotta foolies in the gang way
Feel like keef in his heyday
Start to get hot every day day
Summertime killing that’s a May Day
That’s a May Day
Father forgive me for i have sinned
But situations they put me in I’m a sin again
I’m trying to be right as rain
Victim to the sins of men
Fall to knees again
Begging lord please again
I know the karma a product of me again
Sow what i reap again
What i reap again
Prolly gone lie again
Asking lord why again
Make my bih cry again
Wish i would die again
Wish i would i die again
[Hook]
Lotta vibes off in the room
This shit feel just like a tomb
Feel like this might be my doom
Lotta vibes off in this room