Come Inside,
Welcome, you're now entering vibe
Aerial, Make the beat come alive
When the melody and my poetry collide
This here you cant see with your eyes
The rhythm of the drum Gets a shiver up your spine
The feeling like a killer is creeping up from behind
Get stabbed from my gab you feel it in every line
But I promise youll be fine
Just listen, pay attention to the rhyme
Trust me, it feels better if you're blind
Close the windows to your soul, and kick open your mind
Unfold your ears put ya lips in a bind,
Sing alongs are encouraged but talking has been declined
Stick close to me as we travel through time
And if you lose your mind then grab onto mine
Let's get on the move,
No time to replenish or recoup,
No time to be rallying the troops,
10-4 10 Hut, Root Root
Bumpy road, far from smooth
Twists and turns which way to choose,
Can't stop now, it's way too soon,
Push forward we've got nothing to lose!
This vibe is too strong
It's feels right, but it's wrong
Stay all night, If you want
It won't feel right when it's gone
So keep on playing this song,
If this goes off then it's on
You've been staying this long
This is where you belong
Don't stand, sit back down
You are now mesmerized by the sound
You're a slave to the beat like it bought you from the pound
You can try to get up but I got you on the ground,
upset the vibe and now it's shutting you down
Pitchforks and knives are chasing you out of town
Too short for this court, It's throwing you out of bounds
Dump your mind in the gutter where It'll never be found

You think you ready but no you ain't ready
I tried to Show you but no you ain't let me
I hear you saying that you think you ready
Trust me when I say that you ain't ready
Boy we vibing and the vibe is heavy
It got me flying, don't you try and get me,
I hear you saying that you think you ready,
Trust me when I say that you aint ready,

Help me help me, someone please,
I'm down here down on my knees
I'm hip hop and what I need
Is someone to relieve this wack rapper disease
They thinking they sick, I ain't hearing em sneeze
I'll give you all of my cheese, just tell these rappers to leave
They said they were real, I have been decieved
they all smothering me, making it hard to breathe


Well hip hop, you're hero has appeared
Have no fear cuz aerial is here
Got that audio-therapy for your ear
With this in tact, you fantasies will be real
You said you wanted something that you could feel,
That just takes a lyricist with that skill
You want food for thought? This fresh off the grill,
So please kiss the cook and enjoy your meal,
Dont trip though, I got the bill,
Don't act like, I'm not for real
You know my skill extra ILL
You know my ILL never heals
My flow, My shows, My Career
My bros, My Zone, My Appeal,
My lows, My highs, And my Vibe,
Got yall all hooked That's the deal
You want more? Or You need it
You need it, I succeeded
I told you I got crack music
I guess you just ain't believe it
And now my fans they be fiendish
They know I'm ILL and y'all squeamish
I laced my lines with some substance
And now they calling me genius