Lyrics:
Anxiously! I watch the sky
While a lonely crow flies by
It's cold and gloomy in the park
Shimmering moonlight in the dark
Serenity! Gives way to fear
a kid
Of spending my summers out in their trailer park
Thought I was too good for it, but I wasn't
Now I can't even call and tell them I love them
Got my music certified and my life kinda organized
Harmonize diversified as they come
Close your eyes I'm mesmerized by these songs
Madness
Everyday
Walking through the park, something Central on my mental
Notepad on my phone, fingers turnin' into pencils
I'm burnin' instrumentals, think the beat
a kid Of spending my summers out in their trailer park Thought I was too good for it, but I wasn’t
Now I can’t even call and tell them I love them
Time,
Bloody knuckles drill in deeper
Lay my head to pick it bad got the same
Routine
Yes can feel my self loving but I’m
Numb like on ketamine
Lesson
whatever that you wanna, babe
Don't know my name, just by the face
My day-to-day is make or break
Cause I could fade in any second, babe
I hate the man she
cuz I'm steppin' Uh, I ain't really one to talk
Till I hear the beat, lock it up like a vault. By the park side, looking at the scenery
I ain't never
First Beat and Chupacabra
Written By Tim Lynch
First Beat-Instrumental
Chupacabra
My spirit got the mange and malnutritioned
Now I'm fat as hell
Verse 1 G.M.P.
This my heart pouring out dog/I'm soul spitting/tear up a track with gusto/ I got pole position
You can tell by my head nod/and my
The Radio of My Mind
Music & Lyrics by Steve Wharton 2003
The people of the world are always fighting,
The politicians seem to get it wrong,
To turn
One with the all I'm shining, glowing, electric
Lyrically ascended, living in the heavens, life is so majestic
I'll be flying by with my spirit guides
Yo Pone I know you left and goin' up creek soon
You know my address God write me letters keep me in tune
I still remember when we first met
Yo it
to park next, to me but now I’m in my Lane, I’m feeling all but plain, she Daily on my Planet, eased the pain she lidocaine, she ain’t a Brainiac, Luthor
yo
Come do me, it's done or rather should I say it's on.
The mental instrumental I continue with.
My song yeah we've got jumping jerks with no
remain, Sirio try to soothe me, to the doctor I lied, I'm still digging a grave
In my skin
So we'll stray, again, again
I'm so dull
The silver park
grits and long walks in the park where the cobble is big
Psyche, total opposite, as rock as eclipse
Empty your pockets, my kids want a pop and some
lines, God had me promise him correspondence
Been complemented by lack of a dollar sign in my pocket
I'm opposite of the common, so I will not be forgotten
in da back wit a bad bitch she an addict i'm an addict too
Back to my bad habits have at it gotta know what bad acid do
Yeah you passing through in
the Rebel
Right there, but you're one light year, from my level
[Ghostface]
Uh-huh.. yeah.. yo.. check it.. yo..
Bottles goin off in the church, we broke
the little things fly yeah
You got a memo
Fuck the demo let'em all know
This instrumental was made by the hands of the devil yeah
Little do you all know
He gone now but all the memories remain
His energy frame, in the ethers, simple and plain
We splitted Dutch’s, guts littered all of 40th Park
We was
my face of stone
The queen of hearts will soon be bride
A king is riding by her side
And while I'm crying in the dark
The joker plays everyone his
the time to hang
She like my voice on instrumentals
But for right now and in due time, I'll be hangin' with my niggas
They say I switch, but I remain
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