MISSISSIPPI ayo 80 kicking on the 1-0-61 ayo moving brighter than the flash out a shotgun ayo it’s party time word to my man Stan got the party vibe but it's low-key but it's low-key still got the party vibe but it's low-key low-key hard as fuck peace to my people cause we heavy as a dump truck yo we drank till we throw it up then we show up to the show down moving in a hollow moon clean off a good sound move around town ice cubes in the cup drinking all brown while we bump in James Brown and we keep it ill sounds on the back of astroids I fuck with Dan Aykroyd funny movies on a Sunday spend time while we listen to Donny Hathaway free-fallin while nature be calling free-fallin wild nature be calling we Freefallin isle nature be calling no parachute just dimes for the loot I dig through the rhythm searching for the truth hotter than a Dragon's tooth I get it loose that's word to my coupe that I don't know I'm on my own path flesh blood and bone no kings or kings queens upon the throne this life is like a cobblestone break a niggas legs and tell a sucka hobble home We on a party vibe dope and we low-key We on a party vibe dope and we low-key ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ Clouds over Mississippi Clouds over Mississippi Drowning in the Mississippi Muddy as fuck Cruddy as fuck Cruddy as fuck Cause we Drowning in the Mississippi Clowning in the Mississippi Can’t keep no catfish Cant eat no catfish Nor Buffalo either Sittin on back while I drink on a Lagunitas bass out these speakers Drowning in the Mississippi Still want to throw a Molotov they styles off hey yo I never played a game of golf I tear buildings down while I move through the city inside of my own sound inside of my own sound in a vacuum looking out my living room Life is like a cartoon but I'm sharper than a harpoon see you at high noon drowning in the Mississippi swimming in the Mississippi we grow lungs on the side of these tracks where you lose your life you never get that shit back like Drowning in the Mississippi lounging in Mississippi we heavy as gravity life is all funny till you peep that tragedy we all color poetry heavy as an oak tree by the base of the Mississippi by the base of the Mississippi Yeah By the base of it see us at the floodwalls laughing at the nature as the shit rises yall full moon to half turnpike we are on the 101 North goin right See uson the 55 at an odd time still hopping over state lines watching out for one time with a mind full of sunshine inside the Mississippi ayo it's winter time in summertime in Mississippi 9000° beneath the sun and everybody got a gun and everybody got a gun so where you from where you from by the base of the Mississippi shooting shit at the Mississippi see us by the base of Cahokia Mounds lifestyle is real cause smiles and frowns it's all the inverse ≈≈ it's all the inverse ≈≈ Lost Lands life ain't programmed We bow down to no man in these Lost lands where this life aint programmed we bow down to no man By the base of the Mississippi Warriors like Conan in the Mississippi carry ax and a six pack everybody chilling with a wave cap like, got a look good for death I got understand my breath Moving in the sunlight vampires don't bite so I keep my flows in my own eye by the base of this Mississippi river jazz music by the base of the Mason Dixon line I chill with my own time looking at the sunshine with a box of stolen knives turning six to nine like head nod and day drops ≈ by the base of head nods and day jobs everybody got a little heart in they own way yo I move it on my way top of the resume reads feng shui I keep it easy my mama use to sing fat meat was greasy hardheads don't believe thee till that hardhead hits the concrete so I moved through the system with a bomb beat ayo we bouncing and lounging check the gevity Ayo life is so readily heavily we transmit from the land of stolen Chevys my number one phrase is get ready for whatever might happen change is a constant walk through the city and I'm hopping over continents like how do I get to Mars hey yo I pulled a little soul out the jar quasars and the suns collapse while my people sit back conversate over six packs and as the moons and stars began to intertwine while I'm on my wine I got my own type of time looking at the figure 8 searching for infinity life is all about turning seconds into centuries I compose ≈

F.A.B. I've been a liar and a thief I still want to move inside these beats and this flow’s unique I'm just honest as I walk across this continent I'm trying to understand this weather while these people plotting shit but inside it's like au gratin well I grill them and got them I'm born inside the belly of Gotham I eat ‘em till it's rotten I give a fuck about the government be plotting pulling swords from stones like that shit was Camelot I'm rolling up some heavy pot inside of my own pop my gumbo got that flow and them people got them wherewhatzz I show up wearing nothing but some crew cuts slanging all my dreads while I'm killing all these Klu Klux hella factions inside of this city lasting time but inside were like atlas and I keep my practice inside of my soul guaranteed I know my roll I treat it like a bunch of cobblestone no bread or crumb tracks for suckers to follow home ‘cause I still got my own hollow zone yo my chromosomes singing like Aretha I still drink a Lagunitas heavy bass be spilling out my speakers the sneakers on my feet make the cypher complete I got a hungry belly guaranteed I like to eat everything underneath this canopy just move through these streets like a fucking centipede A thousandleggs hopping over putty graves I'm slicker than some oil out of slaves grave it's all about the haunted realty I cruise across the universe so cool and so casually ≈ I weave some carpets I'm moving on the stock market they got my people’s bone and sell it by the market but it's Davey Jones locker with a shot of hot vodka Ayo I always been a top Shotta I need something inside of my cup, homie coffee hotter but I still gave praise to that nigga Tree Trotter it's Black Thought but these suckas get caught feeling like a catapult, ayo they need some salt ‘cause they unseasoned I be talking to these humans in any type of season, guaranteed an breathing flows like volcanoes on my ankle my twisted ass halo but I still keep it angled I'm cool born inside the belly of this pulpit I jump out like Al Green on some cool shit singing some gospel soul music it's hostile I guess use, it it's awful but I do it what's happening while we chilling and rapping and these other people gasping while we colder than the Aspen I’m 10 toes 10 fingers and all ass in and that's the reason why I’m making that blend it's just a bounce it's just a bounce ≈ ayo we smashing welcome to the belly of the after orgasm laughing as I move past Oregon I'm in the organs I see the inner origin I know the rhythm and this heat is hella scorching we moving never boring on the impulse the reason why we moving and we slicing suckers throats because we sharper than a dagger guaranteed I got a tagger but I still wanna move like like a motherfucking dragon bringing breathing lungs of fire for my own desire we got that transmitting shit hitting through your own wires hijacking transmitters never been a quitter smoke a cigarette to the filter in Hell’s kitchen glisten and glide glide with the flow that provides something inside of your body like a good drug high We keep it bouncing ≈ We keep it bouncing ≈ This funny ass feeling these funny ass glasses and these funny ass ceilings these funny ass floors and these funny ass whores and these people that be talking and this funny ass chessboard it's not monopoly but they still funny ass record they press that funny ass shit I still praise the Lord my vision ain't made out of no cardboard but it's funny ass duck tape I leave em on the ocean floor no Jaques Cousteau never jock a brother’s flow ‘cause I know inside this soul we got to keep it original yo barcode don't mean nothing it's no discussion no assumptions I serve that ass with a bunch of onions These funny ass these flows These funny ass these clothes these funny ass these assholes they acting like they know It's funny ass that dro but we moving on our soul but these funny ass these assholes they really don't know ≈ we shows up no debating about these other people faking keep it hotter than the brain of Satan they not relating we not distributing but we seeing past illusions here’s the truth in the situation we're not proven nothing underneath this god’s blue sky so why should I try to prescribe to a false ass diatribe I know the devil lies I see your own frown and that's the reason why I gets around town with a flow like petrol through that motherfucking metro bouncing off the innersights of your soul just like an echo I gripped it once and my soul it never let go and that's the reason why we're building inside of this ghetto these meadows these heavy flows inside our own soul ayo we speak hotter than a fucking butter roll these other niggas they gut is slow but see we got that gutter flow and that's the reason why we glow oh This funny ass these flows and these and these funny ass they grow and I see these funny assholes and they multiply so yo I'm trying to keep my soul amongst these funny ass these flows and I still know the rhythm so I really got to go outside to that sauce outside the box outside the boss but see me in that rhythm trying to cook up my sauce my sauce is soul and my soul be my sauce so see me in that background just lightened up on Molotov Ayo these funny ass hoes these funny ass Bros these people wanna grow in this funny ass this hole these climb mates my people like some primates we prime rate we boosting up that crime rate we move like some primates we are not involved but we born to problem solve that's the reason why we still got that yes to that y'all Ayo middle finger government these flaws and every chance I get well I'm breaking all they laws these funny ass - these funny ass these flows and these people talk that money ass that money ass it grows amongst these funny ass these funny ass assholes I still want to chill with my people my people………

≈ ≈ ≈ life is all about the basics so amazing adjacent to the suns moons and stars pulling weed up outta jars while I’m bumping sun ra forever eva For eva eva Saturn travel down this pattern abstract views inside I'm unraveling the blues that I got inside my bones it's like it's like a chromosome I touched it one time and never left it alone it's like forever ever… Ayo is written in stone flesh blood and bone the philosophy I move it might leave your mind blown but I'm deep in the cerebellum I check it and I tell ‘em touched it one time and I'm steadily rebelling propelling because I move with the energy inside my rhythm is a century inside my brain is a galaxy every inch of it just moves inside but it's reactivated by the groove like forever ever….. Ayo me in these astroids talking to these lost toys everybody moving but they see seek and destroy like forever ever destroyed and built underneath gods quilt it's like forever ever I breath quite easy by the banks of this Mississippi I touched it one time I felt like a gypsy hoodie on her head like a druid move through this thick ass fluid I just moves through it Breath on my side of town we grow gills cause outside of our window sill people do kill it's not thrills what people do to get a dollar bill trying to figure out how to keep my belly filled plus my soul’s instilled Outside of my window sill feeling like Don Quixote when he's looking at a windmill it's all that illusion why they steadily improving inside of my life while I breathe amongst pollution it's like forever and ever Born inside this shit like forever ever...

I stay longer than I should cause i’m in love with it I stay longer than I should cause i’m in love with it everybody’s telling me to leave but i’m like please i’m in love with it and everybody wants to say spend your time out the studio ayo I'm love with it and I'm in love with it I stayed longer than I should but I'm in love with it and I'm in love with it yo I smelt it and dealt it farted and I held it I straddled along this earth like a shellfish heavy as my back on my globe through these waters I love it like a father loves a daughter I loved it like the mother loves her son underneath this golden sun And I still want to move inside of my own ones I loved it like the two loves the three loves the four I love it like a seashell loves the option floor ocean floor I loved it quite more than I really loved anything ever before I still got my own allure I loved it like I heard the devils voice in my heart and gods brain inside my own type of spark I loved it like a contradiction plus the poetry I loved it like the rhythm of the ocean sea it's massive and expensive it moves across the planet and talks to me in the language suckers don't understand it I loved it like I seen it one time and imprinted it's soul inside of my design yo I loved it aye I loved it I touched a long time never left it alone I mean the rhythm in my body moves my whole type bones my skeleton my brainstems plus my primitive points in my brain I kill it and let it live I loved it ≈ they say you gotta go you gotta go but I love it they say you're spending too much time with designs and the rhymes too much focus on some imagination rhymes but I love it help me see myself just fishing for the vision in my own self I see it like a radar past these quasars I loved it like I'm Sun ra pulling weed up out of jars I love it like surreal even though I know the deal I love it like fish with water in it’s gills I love it because it comes natural that's the reason why I stay away from ill type assholes I love it like a tribe called quest I love it like a cool cigarette in a summer/s vest I love it with no sleeves on I love it with my lady not on the red ain't no tampon I love it with a towel but i love it like a white owl I love I love it to the point that I understand my style it helped me own when i needed to it helped me out in these situations………..

Still Still instilled I go spelunking fuck your function I'll show up with 2 pounds of onions for all these assholes and I sit by the flask and I don't need no pull unless it's rolled up tight no oregano for a stormy night ayo it's allright yo it's all wrong I breathe inside of my own song still want to pop still want to get it I'm moving inside my own exquisite froze to the point that these suckers won't visit touch it one time homie and i hope that you’re with it well if not well I keep my own sauce middle finger to the boss let me throw on Molotov ‘cause they gon’ venture off, when I move it's never sloppy step up a passion from a motherfucking hobby we brew like an oak tree yo notice me they still want to move this smooth want to see inside of an avalanche no chance still got my own rhythm and my own stance because I'm heavy as an avalanche Ayo Golden Girls word to blanch I like freaks any way of the week ones in yoga pants and butt cheeks all about Butkus what’s this moving inside of my own list because it goes A to B, A to B, 1 to 3 I move with immaculate energy because it can't be copied and my flows and sloppy word to the rhythm and I still want to get something inside my rhythm don't hit still want to move inside of my own ship just a pirate moving in a climate thats irate everybody boost them but I'm not about illusions still want to say that shit straight my gate my Lord why they wanna hate on a motherfucker with the rhythm that’s so on so on point but I still rolled a joint I move like Moses don't anoint cause split red seas with a whole lot of empathy no energy plus no enemy can ever really conquer me I'm just a don’t be conquerer taking over goals Homie everybody's moving but for me they all baloney caused it's all synthetic and processed meats when we meet its about organic beats because I'm moving in a city where giant tent to meet stepping over motherfuckers on the concrete because it's heavy as a Chevy its unrolled that’s the reason why its hotter than the butter on your grandmothers buisicut roll on sunday morning where you wake up yawning we just been up on me and we been up homie cause space and time seems to bend up homie when on the down but we moving on the ground that’s the reason why you feel the vibration in the sound heavy bass when they meet they own fate they look surprised when I look in they eyes because they never have to see never could they really tell ayo we harder than a coffin nail we just sit back and inhale and speak so well that's the reason why we moving hella fresh and they stale we tip the scales I'm all about the rhythm let me read it in braille because it's bounce every time that I get it every time and I'm all about the rhythm let me get my lime plus tekate nah you can keep that dog I need a Lagunitas homie and I never miss my day job ≈ yo we leaning like the Eiffel I got another eyeful I like the Eisley's I like Donald Byrd I like John coal train underneath summer rain that's why I hijacked the rhythm like Jesse James I got my own angst homie and my own tanks make us up to take a long walk off a short plank to the goddess got to give ranks about the rhythm inside of a shark tank I breath with these vipers moving in the night they like David Hasselhoff some nights i got ≈≈≈

≈ Just the new tape perfection switching the election all about the rhythm inside of the God's selection a new tape ribbon so check the incision we turn it up to 10 hope them people listen again the echo and the reverb the voice and the curve feeling like Langston Hughes with a dream deferred it's all about hitting like we Barry bonds everybody's talking but we still got to travel on a wicked plot inside of Babylon still wanna travel on until my ill sound carries on amongst the clouds amongst the seas the landscape the birds and the bees amongst it all until the rain starts to fall and hits into ocean becomes recycled y'all amongst the dirt the fumes and the worms the situation why people they get they body burned underneath the hate and the love at the same time I'm all about the rhythm trying to figure out designs I love it like these flowers and I love it like these roots I still want to move to the city though they pollute ≈ Its soundscapes i hope my people relate Its soundscapes i hope my people relate Its soundscapes i hope my people relate to the joy and the pain and the hurt and the pay I hope my people relate ≈ I ain't the illest still trying to figure out what really is I spent Saturdays listening to what's up with Willis family ties a whole bunch of things inside of my design still keep it sharper darker than a marker darker than the belly of Davey Jones locker darker than triple state darkness at that I still travel back like a pimp with his wave cap I love my people inside of a summer stack I'm all about the DJ and some fat ass wax all about perfection underneath God's selection I don't really care about the P’s except perfection and proper preparation prevents poor performance and my people move in through the city taken over continents it's common sense that be making people dense Thats the reason why we hopping clean over suckers fence fuck Ben Frank I'm on my own shit inside my shark tank swimming with some gills and i hope I got my own take thicker than the armor of a sherwin tank I'm all about the rhythm pulling suckers off the ranks cause I got my own shank sharpened inside of my harness and darker type of views but I know i’m not a martian just marvin starving like that burr ass rabbit they want to move inside this weather but my flow be a magnet just connecting that positive to the negative I'd rather kill it one time than ever let the bullshit live stab it and put the body in a station wagon draggin niggas across town inside of my own sound ≈≈≈

≈ Watch your self when you get a record deal cause everybody thinks that the record shits real everybody want to sell for the record deal but everybody doesn't really know it's not real check the taxes check the contract everybody talk but they want they soul back really can't get it because its signed with the reprise now you looking so damn surprised everybody want a check when to get a record deal everybody move but they really not real but want to move inside of my own soul so I keep my own shit then I’m ready to go Freaky freaky oh my Lord everybody on the floor everybody dance some more booty booty sweat galore booty booty sweat galore booty booty sweat galore every freak on the floor booty booty sweat galore Booty Sweat some more Every cutie on the floor Every cutie with a booty every booty sweat some more ≈ thunder clap≈≈≈≈ Make yo booth thunderclap……..