Verse 1
Got no change in my pocket but here’s my two cents,
The rhythm is a movement, and I’m just a nuisance,
Playing with a new sense, new lense, cos you knew the view was too tense,
If I seem a little too amped, its cos I broke free,
From a style that’s a little too cramped,
So crank the watts to top notch,
And watch the people in the spot just dance,
See this hip hop steady drops rocks reliable,
Steady as the tick tock of time, undividable Mathematical prime time, the flow is pliable,
love makes impossible undeniably viable,
Truth aint stylable, remember that,
Truth is truth, here’s the proof through my life on a slip-mat,
Aint got no time for slick raps, we just keep it rugged while you proceed to kick back,
We do a little bit of this, a bit of that,
Boom bap mixed with jazz tones, don’t clone we just react, with tact,
Seeds are sown, when we speak fluid through microphones,
Let it be known we’re here to bare fruit,
So bare the roots, unaware when we repair the routes,
To point you to a different rhythm to parachute,
From free fall to a total recall,
We here to break down the boundaries and reach all.
Verse 2
Let the sunset on the soundscape to make your Souls Rest,
Takes a lot of time to craft a rime that seems effortless,
For ever just, feels like eternity, it’s working me,
To see the reward that transcends this earths currency,
Canada, United Kingdom to be specific,
Two of us got the notion to cross the ocean Pacific,
Here take a whiff of this if you could sniff it,
Is it familiar, peculiar, profound or prolific,
We stick it in a vacant space, we’re blessed to fill,
Till the ground till its ready and let these sounds spill,
Reveal something euphoric when the silence absorbs it,
Gotta tug on creativity that’s heavenly, out of orbit,
Flood your auditory cortex, as it sets in,
Automatically it forces a new perception,
From the beginning to the end, its spectacular to rap to ya,
Smacking the back of my head to extract more vernacular,
Unwrapping a gift, we drift on the wings of grace,
Overlapping a myth, putting some depth in a place,
Facing the crowd, pronouncing it loud, with a nice word,
Embracing them now, their eyes of the tip of an iceberg,
We dip and dive, prefer to go deep down there,
Plant a garden in an ear that’s starving to hear,
Its holistic hip hop, producing records to produce crop,
What does that mean, to live out this dream, we can’t sleep walk.