Mysterious Vibes Video (MV)

Mysterious
Mysterious

Out her on the interstate
Speeding, trying to get away
From the clouds that follow me
I let the music swallow
Resurrect me
Until I'm made whole
It's just something about the music
That always cleanse the soul
I remember mama, use to say
Bryan, God will make a way
She taught me how to pray
Thats why I'm praying until this day
So, when life hit me
And I can't get up
He's always right there with his love
So I'm looking up
At the stars above
And I'm wondering why
They show me so much love
See, they're down to ride, man
When you're living up
But as soon, as misfortune rolls up
Yeah that's my girl, man, So I love her
Even though they're plenty others
That, stay on my mind
That, take up her time
She, sick of lying
But I'll change with time
Being in love
Is such a mysterious vibe

While drifting, on the turnpike
Something, just don't seem right
I'm looking in my rearview
Trying to get a clear view
Of what's behind me
They can search, but never find me
Cause I be on my grind
Lately, been out my mind
Coming, up with schemes
How to reach our dreams
Rallying up, the team
Stitching up, all the seams
Inspiring us, to believe man
In things unseen, until we all
Pull up in something mean
And have plenty green
To give our daughters and our mothers
See you're more than my friend, homie
Just like my brother
Talking Mel Gibson, Danny Glover
Different father, same mother
Bobby Mercer and his brothers
You could never, take one from us
Without the consequences, repercussions
New Kanye West
You can't tell me nothing
You always hating
I'm going to give you a reason to love me
Tonight I feel alive
What a mysterious vibe

See, they thought they had me
Until I sped off
I punched one up in the head
Kicked another in the jaw
Doing 100, On the highway
Out running the law
Their long arms, try to hug me
But their fingers, never touch me
Only God, can judge me
I put my faith in the Lord
So before they pull that triggers
I'm going to make say Ah
Request Nicki Manji
Before they send me to God
John Coffee on the mile
Ricky Vaughn running wild
Off the plug, Plies mixed with Tiger Blood
I don't wanna die, I come straight mud
Trailer Park, Food Stamp, Section 8, Hud
And all those nights, I should have die
But found ways to survive
Was such a mysterious vibe