All these stories from old ages All these books with burned out pages They give us history with legitimacy And then they shape what we take to be true That's why I'm givin to me then I'm givin to her then I'm givin to you Cause a life that dissents from a bad cloud Be a rad drop in the bucket make a rad sound You say we just rap but we changing the world Couple raw young men laid back in the curl Shootin that barrel no fish yall Shit start different end the same like pall mall What you think we built this wave for I was sittin in traffic Sittin in the car Sittin in wherever all the rebates are And then it hit me I could be thirty or I could be fifty Livin that life just a view As long as all your actions true And you love who you strive to be Cause who you are just circumstance But the change you become And how you live now that's the real dance Real waltz Real limbo Real dance dance revolution Hooked up to 8 bit nintendo Or better yet take the whole dancefloor And create a world Where you live by no bounds they wrote the shackles in we gettin free with this sound *** Freestyle

What did it take Only mostly all of everything Will it hurt when it breaks Omly as much as you put your heart in I live the art in it Touched the plaque ridden arthritic parts and chose not to barter with it Not to bother with it I kept on pressin I caught on fire Remebered lessons Remained still emerged a more resplendent version of my previous impressions I laid down measurees upon hard drives Songs upon 2x cd-r's years of my everything under the same stars Not flippin the same bars Or raisin the same heart I came up out of everglades where nobody came at all so of course I came hard When I stepped to the game Cause aint no corner for nobody for rap bodies where I came From once again I say stepped up in this melee with nobody but me mane So whatever I got Wjatever I'm worth Be the fruit of the labor as I cast off this dirt Repel the hate and the hurt You can believe I am tested But there aint a chance in heaven that I'm givin a fuck Turn a punk motherfucker into instant bitch dust Just add hot water So they talkin bout I'm rappin like I ever said I wanna All that I remember skateboards hip hop marijuana And not this famous rapper skate talk I'm talkin bout that real walk I go louie barletta not no simon fuckin woodstock Andy mcdonald sucker kickflip in flip flops Lame shit Tom penny on a lame bitch Drake jones with the tre flip Nobody showed me the way man I made it graduate to the mic from the pavement And I rolled through the streets To feel something more than what was given And it wasn't just a sport it was the essence of my livin It wasn't just a board it was my freedom bein ridden And the freedom to push became the freedom to speak And my tricks in a line became my word on a beat And I brought to the rhyme what I picked up in the streets What I picked up in the wetlands Where I pickrd up anything that moved and learned its ways with my young hands So you hearin what I'm claimin nah nah I bet you aint But you talkin bout you skatin while you posin and you fake You act like your a rapper But you're a bad actor And don't know shit of the word Reside in the silence that comes after And feel the space all around Cause silence half of everything you refer to as sound And in the midst of the image That aint me

What you know about gettin high and gettin up Smokin out an elevator puffin on that potent stuff I know I know different but they think I don't know enough So for better or for worse I gotta get with this jump through all these hoops you can believe that it's rough To be landin on the clock Fallin from grace Aint worked a job in a year yeah I'm broke but the pace Is better than the rates I was payin to be workin Cause the views so nice buts its obsucred and worthless If my life just devoted to a schedule be a hermit Of the soul I wanna glow I wanna live right like whales elephants tortoises and sloths Gorillas, heavy metals, and cars under cloths I remain and I'm level cause I'm long with the stalk Broad with the leaf Sweet with the flower I survive off of life don't get paid by the hour pitchin all the shit if I gotta when I get up Cause my head full thoughts that I aint thought up Cause I'm livin in a place where art aint enough Everybody sees money but I can't see the stuff Like I'm livin in the light above a cloud of sand don't nobody see the signs cause they raisin they hand To grab a piece of the pie Or a piece of something higher From somebody they admire graspin for straws in a windstorm of liars Everybody got one except me I aint on a timeline this is straight time bendin Some folks rip it but man I be mendin Splendid and splendin here in the present Aww man I'm high so I aint fuckin with the line Werner and klaus chillin on the couch Caterpillar centipede Kangaroo mouse Big lebowski beat the corvette out Then ferris bueller put the shit back at the house We all dancin on the grave of these dinosaurs And they incredibly sore Of powering the scores of things that run of gas Bein the source of plastic used in goods that don't last So I'm peelin back the money like a onion Cuttin off remoras cause they lunchin on what's to be your dinner But anyways any frame I'm gon get the picture Cause the simple things how you begin to be official Don't drink booze I chief these peace missiles Ride a bike don't got a car sometimes I get a rental I'll be dippin changin lanes up the 101 central north to north north ipod hooked up with the eighth inch cord Bumpin ghostface beach house and leonard cohen Set a rad pace turn a teeter to some even motion I complete these speakers like a whale complete the deepest ocean Straight up hold the beat a minute I'm gon get it rollercoastin Yeah I keep on droppin birthday party this unlimited tokens All this popcorn just been popped. I guess we just gon eat a moment

*** My oh my life sure long So stop the statuc stop the noise While they playing my song While I'm hittin this shit out the pipe or the bong The paper or the vapor man just fade that mess We too fuckin busy bein to be carin bout the best Rainin rapper bits and pieces as I'm clearin out my chest *** Uh huh like wood teeth I breathe the smoke of these trees So naturally I'm twistin bliss between my fingers I'm in oakland believe I got that humboldt connect Puffib headband I got that bass off in my tapedeck Basically basin all this dopeness on my flow this aint a moment of music it's a molecule of an ocean My soul so expansive and these words so focused I open up my heart and spread this love that's the motive But bet I swing that zatoichi I don't dig negativity So you think it's all good You thinkin it's lunch meat I remove your thinkin cap and touch your brain to the street Touch your mind through the speakers if you speakin with me Hell yeah I listen for the man woman and We stay lettin it out Like a whoopie cushion And we stay gettin it in like a lady's hat pin Fold a note put it in her pocket when she wasn't lookin And then the day gon go Right on by But when she find that note she gon know that surprise It aint so much that she hope so much as she surmise Love can leave the future shown if you don't look outta your eyes Hair in big curls I might not marry these girls But the point is living good and im merry with these girls So whats it matter why you judgin if we is or isnt fuckin why you fussin why you frontin Bout the pokin bout the motion that I'm layin in that ocean The piece of me she holdin The peace we beholdin And got shit to do with betrothen On the runway for truth Aint takin off I'm disrobin But don't think this shit bout showin It's bout nothing to hide Off of alligator alley dog I'm gnarly gnawgerhyde And that shit for real through and through Trill is trill Rara aves in this bitch make it rain 2 dollar bills Rad reef in this bitch and we got flowers to burn Cause man the money been dead put them jacksons in that urn Bob the price been wrong fucked my life took my turn Got me barkin up these trees where there's little to learn Nothin to earn and Less to see An abundance of bodies and a handful of seats So how the hell I aint just gon fuck and puff When the tree aint bear fruit it's just a decoy it's stuffed