You know we crave, Riding that wave, Taking our time, Like it was ours to take, Proud to bake, I love the sound it makes, The only thing, Which allows escape, On a lousy day, Teleported, Now we’re Lounging by the bay, Surrounded by the rays, Sucking down a jay, Buds chase the frown away, When me or a bruz are drowning, Its OK, We’re sipping toquay, And joking, Coping with the heat, We’re smoking weed, Watching the ice melt, In my ice-tea… On the balcony, Is where we like to be, Time will tell - But to high, Was the price, In the first instance of the sale, So we’ve bailed.. We’re no longer reading e-mails, cos The devil’s in the details… When he hacks in, To our systems, He finds there’s nothing too attractive, When he listens, Its lacking, My minds no longer active, Every time I’m not baked, Clowns make me want to smash shit, Tragic, This habit, Smoke and practice, Being straight, I’m gaining sway, Over my patience Mary-Jane was granting favours.. The fates handed me the papers.. But I had to teach myself to make it, Trace the shape, Now we’re making waves, straight out of the gates, We embrace the weight, with a grace, Despite, the combined might, of Father-Time, and his mates, Jumping up and down, on our minds, Out come the rhymes, sometimes, I’m proud of mine, then when I sing ‘em out loud, They’re only like 3 out of 9… But a third is fine, To curb this time, Spit a million verses, And the universe, Observes my pursed lips… Like I’m stealing a purse, Or a snitch, I’d be the prison bitch, So the Third Eye opens, Like a prism switch, My vision shifts, Its just, sometimes, The clutch, or the gears stick, But I’ll steer through the mist… Lazy today, but its hazy as shit, Aiming our amazement, straight up from the pavement, I’m lit, this gift is waning… With the heat gaining strength, I can feel mine fading, So high, faded, wait, I think its abating…

They say, To let the dream die, But meanwhile… I intend on getting high, And sleepwalking, Through the rest of my life, Its my time, And my dime.. So I may as well, Spend them on the sublime, Aiming for the divine, Under the darkest skies, I sweet-talk my way, Past the guards, Of this jail-cell, Blaze a trail, Till the trail melts, A mind of rhymes, Is my disguise, But skin-pale.. From not enough, Sunlight.. Despite burning bright, My eyes produce a disturbing sight, Thirsting for the right.. But those clutching stones, Don’t deserve a paradise, Such as this zone, So, We shatter the surface… Land like ice disperses, Before the heat of the furnace, But to me, This life, Is a bunch of kids, Searching for purpose, Only it swerves, Left and right, Like the head of the serpent Time after time, I try my best, To feed the rest of the servants, But getting sick, Of reading the lip-service, Shit, This gift also curses.. Despite thinking I’m bringing it, I’m slinging shit, When I’m spitting my verses, Giving in to the rhymes, My meaning reverses.. But I say, Wake up, Live the life, That we’ve made up, Instead of cash-money, And rushing ahead, Aim for love, That’s enough for me, Its hard for us to see, But there’s a path, Ahead of everyone, Even my enemies, Tell me to, Let it be, They say, We have to practice, What we preach… But I’ve got bad habits, Sometimes, When I’m high, My mouth just speaks, I don’t know why.. But the word, Like life’s light, Come up out of me, Dumb-struck, Under-thumb, All shook up, I wish good-luck, To the Hoodlems, Looking up ways, To cook bud, Its all good cuz, Cos, Sugar-Beard MC’s here, With a good buzz, Buzz.. More should have come, For the Cause, But fuck it, One hundred percent of the buds, For ten percent, Of the cunts, Means more weed for us, So plant the seeds, And blaze the trail up… Plant the seeds, And blaze the trail up… Plant the seeds, And blaze the trail up…

We get high, Day and Night.. To claim the strength, To climb the branches, Of the Tree of Life (repeat) I think it was fate, When I was handed weed and the pipe, But I don’t blame her, I thank Mary-Jane, For where I’ve landed in life, Standing strong, I’m abandoning bongs.. So long as the power’s still on, So I can vape what I make, Baked, SB-MC, Still needs THC, To turn the skill on, And sings songs, Wake and Bake.. Now he’s thinking he’s strong, So far gone, It doesn’t take long, Till he’s thinking he’s God, Gave a wink to the Sky, Expecting the Sun to shut-off… What? (God doesn’t take it on, it doesn’t take…) I used to feel stranded, Standing next to the mic, But someone, Would stand up, And simply hand me the knife, But now, Somehow I’ve expanded my mind, It’s a greater mass, But I checked the math, I’m no longer lagging behind, Raising my status and standard of life, I test the facts.. And spit back, compact rhymes, From this massive mind, Alone, except when I’m at home, together we’re tested, But being constantly bested, Is a known fact of life, Only stand, And stood up, When another man, Demanded a fight, But I now know… I know nothing, But, A brief glimpse of the truth will be fine, For me and you, I can only see, Sweet Views… At home or overseas, I don’t give a sweet fuck, As long as you’re with me love seems to be enough, I don’t give a sweet fuck, As long as your’e with me love seems to be enough, We’ve got it setup, Ready to go, Wherever we end up, Along this long road, I know, When everything looks set to explode, You help me to let them go, You steady my load… Together we can let it be, After all, All the best things in life, Are meant to be free.. So when I forget, and start burning my bridges, Remind me I’ve learned, Its better to listen, Head down, But eyes and ears up, Get on with the mission.. I know nothing, But, A brief glimpse of the truth will be fine, For me and you, I can only see, Sweet Views…

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