Studio Life

[Intro]

You know what I mean?

I think that, as soon as the trend leaves, you know to be a rapper

You know, which is coming soon, you know

We can get back to just, you know, gettin' new flavor, new talent

You know what I mean? People that's really out here doin' it

Cause we really do it, know what I'm sayin'

I live this

You're now listening to the beautiful sounds of Sounwave and Ab-Soul

Hey yo wizzle this shit sound real beautiful right here man

It's that real backpack rap shit right?

The cats that spin around on they head, they'll feel this

The niggas that walk around with they backpacks

Sayin' they love hip-hop

For real

[Verse 1]

5:30 in the morning I'm up

Cooking like a chef, rolling up a blunt

Momma say I need rest, I just need a puff

To put my mind in the clouds

With the birds and the planes and such, that's how I do it

Hit Wave up, lets make some music

It's therapeutic like lotion to bad skin

Heard there's a party later on, I should attend

[Hook]

Cause I don't get out much (I be in the studio)

Y'all ain't about much

You might find me in the club with a mixed drink

Talking to the woman of your dreams, but just think

I don't get out much (I be in the studio)

Y'all ain't about much

Ab-Soul, sincerely yours

This is my song and that was the chorus

[Verse 2]

As you can see I make music for the people

Real is relative and we are all equal

I be in the lab like a scientist mad

At the world and I chemical react, to rap

How real is that? I'm on the grind

Like a synapse, keep that in mind

It's all facts, don't enter the line

Or you'll miss it

Much like a lover in the distance

Plus I'm persistent, gotta keep it moving

Like a army brat foreign exchange student

Keep a certain level of class, your ass truant

Hit the road buddy, I'm a home study

Cause I don't get out much

Like a maniac straight jacket strapped up

Now that was a stretch, but nevertheless

I'm in the booth like concession stand

Workers and I'm the truth

And she wanna rendezvous, but

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

(You coming through tonight Soul?)

Of course!

That was Punchline from headquarters

He must have something for me

Beats by the batch, I can run through tracks

Ali can record me

Critics saying I'm the next Sean Corey

But I'm just Ab, like the muscle in your stomach

Trynna make history

Sit up and listen

As I kick victory in the mouth like women

She my main squeeze, like lemon

Add a little lime and you got yourself a Sprite

So I ain't thirsty for a function tonight

I'mma get it in, me and rap, she all I need

Cause you know me

[Hook]

[Outro]

So what type of sound are you? What is Ab-Soul sounds?

I just say, human music

Cumin music

Human music, like my nigga K Dot said, know what I'm sayin'

It's a real thing, real feelings, real thoughts, real situations