Hip-hop Philosophers 

Ocean Floor Farmers

Guard is Karma

Like

Bulletproof amour

I’m calmer than clam

Cool and collected

Step through the door

Jaws Disconnected

They wonder we got it G strait out the book ya’ll can’t believe how great we make it look

Is you jealous do you want it

Jet Propellas and Marijuana

The stopping time thing has reset my body clock

Body drop bass kick like shotty pop

Everybody

Stop

Collaborate And Listen

2010 Vision Absolute precision

Princess and a popper

Prince of Hip Hop

Different World She’s his girl

Incense and Beat box

Weed sticks and

Tic-Tocs

Is The Names Of The Game

Im the mother fuckin

B I

Fuck You Lames

Name of the Game

I’m The M G M T

Time to pretend

My Pits Full Of Passion

Lamp Shades Best Friends

And I’m Your Girls Best Friend

And You Didn’t Even Know

And im gonna take her to places even jesus wouldn’t go

To My Electric Feelers and My SleepyHead

Little Secrects Loose Change In Her Bed

She Wants To Let It Burn But Cant Like The Match Put A Lighter In Her Hand Tell her Have Fun With That.

Purivian Flake

With Every Move That I Make

Smoother Than Snakes Put The Boom In Yo Brake And

Feel The Bass Blast

Face crack

Taste That

You place last

 Lets take it Up

Just another notch or two

As we cruise from the party to my room with a view

It aint Nothing Speacial

When you do it everyday

Ima gonna Aerosmith These Bitches and Walk This Way

Burning fat sack how fucked up is that

As You creep

Excuse me sir Pass The Mic

Mind Locked And Loaded Blast ON Sight

Move Fast Like Light

Fight Flight like a rocket

Strait To the Top Lady

Please Try And Stop It

This Some Underground Movement

Thunder with Blueprint

Different Kind Of Map

Same kind of Student

Both on life quest seeking

Higher Learning

Higher Earning

and new ways to keep the Fire Buring

                         Kick It Complicated

                                    Stay Faded And Oh So Jaded

Bladed Cut through the ties

Cant Believe I Made It

Can blame me if you not in my Bracket

Im cooler Than James Dean In No Leather Jacket

And A Cigarette Porsche Spider Spininng Sideways

 Ima a Westcoast playa That Will Give It To You Five Way. California Highways Keep The Dro Lit

                                     Future Leaders Of The World                                   

Strait Flow Bitch

I stole A Dart From Cupid

Fused It With My Music

Now Every Line I Shoot

Guaranteed To Make You Loose It

Is You Stupid

Thought You Knew that When I Move

It gon be Fluid

Like A Movement

True This

And You Better Get Used To It

Im Bigger Than This

Bigger Than That

Bigger Than Rap

Want a 6 figure contract

Im Being Honest, I want to have It Made

Special Ed Up In The Tape Deck

Breaking Down The Way

Slow Down My Flow

I Kick It From The Soul

Everything Written With Gold

Living With A Glow

I wanted Take It Higher

I wane Get inspired

Found A Match Made In Heaven

And I Lit My Fire

Let It Burn Baby Baby

LA’s Still on fire

Flames To The Sky

Burning Through my Mic Wire

I Got A lot In my life

and I choose not to loose it

So Instead Of Pushing Drugs

Im Gonna Push MY Music

verse2

The industry aint ready

And they never really will be

I suggest they take

Cover or the kill me

For real B

My Skill see

Is purely better then the Average

(Beat drop)

Like a Savage

ripping through The Static

Or Reeking havoc

Over whelmed with a pull

Got me feeling kinda funny

World in my palm and im only twenty

Addicted to money fast cars and broads

I want a 3 story house and

A 6 six-car garage

If we gonna break it down to something simple like school

my demo is the textbook my lyrics are the rules,

my Class is the beat

I Study hard no sleep

Never get a break working 8 day weeks.

25-hour days

Lesson Plan paves the way

So you understand and believe the words I say

When times get tough you just Have to Wait.

Put In all the work and expect to graduate. I MOVE MUSIC

verse3

I used bag up bo’s green of green

Keys hit my triple beam

Hand on my glock hit the block

Bumping cream

I could move a spot fiends

But couldn’t move the trees

Count some dirty ends

But could feel like the wind

but now you feel styeez from Parie to Belize

Through Swiss alps back

To South Laguna beach

The drug thing well was fun for a while

More Now my Papers More legit than Jussain Bolts quarter Mile.

On some rhythm arithmetic’s

Spitting the sickest shit

Giving The Biggest Gift

That’s hear to give

Fuck the fear to live

And To live it as told By the people

Media drives our decisions fueled by evil.

Put the groove in the needle

Or drop your needle in my groove

Let the record player play and i start to move

Move drugs move music move with life

But don’t let the drugs or music come what is right

Coming So Swift

Like That and Like This

Even Big Sean

Couldn’t put this piff in his swish

Twist another one While I’m

Coming from the OC

An OG Bitches tend to show me

How they bend slowly

Can WE Stop By My house

I forgot My Wings and my halo

Kick philosophies like Socrates and Plato

And they know

I spit  life harder than them

Live smarter than them

Drip like water to them

Its straight from the streets uncut and unedited

Inject the fucking rhythm in your system like a sedative

This is no Chips but

Eric Estrada Running Shit

Couldn’t talk with her tongue

So she spoke with her hips

Her lips told a story on a mission for freedom

Said her people want to follow and think that I should lead them

Keep em breathing and feeding

On nothing but the truth

9:27 Blunts lit up in the booth

(I know you)

You that junky from the other side of town and I

Keep my beats funky with my queen and my crown

Drown out all the dumb shit coming from your mouth

Let the top back on the 405 or loop 101 south

400 miles

Floor is gold tile

Smile being watched like safari lions in the wild

If you look close and blow smoke to these lyrics

You can feel my fucking soul and bones and see my fucking spirit

Can you hear it, or should I turn the beat up

Kick back relax light a O and put your feet up