Text ... Acid & swingy Bossa/Hip-hop. male vocal. BPM 98.
THE HOKEY POKEY Lyrics by Mattic Parks, Music by Oogo
(Chorus) You do the hokey poky and turn yourself around That's what it's all about. (repeat)
Ladies, money, and clothes. Vehicles, how you rob people, and hoe's. Guest appearances to make your album hot right? I love so and so, but most don't even write.
Trap star, hood star, drinks at the bar. I love Red Letter Blue Mark and Tom play the guitar, and tav kill it on the drums but everybody's cool with following acting dumb.
Ego's and local Mc's that don't get it. I can't help you, need to help yourself it fells better kid.
Time on my side and I spit the planet sound. See me like Discovery Place, open with the sound. Held like a shotgun holder in Guatamala with a vest that protects his chest, saliva swallow and it's hotter then a flesh wound caused by bullets hollow, how i make it when Im building my model building a sorrow with a hope.
Dope how I insert the music I choose it, different from the next like sex out of the birds nest, comes one with the image. Majors all alone the shit is all finish.
So I take it off exploring the more like a producer that's digging inside of a record store. Throw rocks at the body shock kid. Man he drowned trying to do what I did. For the love of women tall and the smell I ain't J-Live, I do got a story to tell about
(Chorus) How you Put your left foot in You take it on out Put your left foot in and you twist it, and you shake it all about
Now You put your right foot in take your right foot out Put your right foot in and you shake it, shake it, you shake it all around.
You do the Hokey Poky and you turn yourself around That's how we all fall down to the sound To the sound nigga To the sound To the sound So gather round
Who Who got it that You shake it an you shake and you shake it all around (repeat)
You do the Hokey Poky and you turn yourself around That's what it's all about I said that's what it's all about That's what it's all about
Text ... Smooth, intimate & slow Brazilian pop song about the strength that ...Smooth, intimate & slow Brazilian pop song about the strength that comes from living together in a couple. Male singer, mixed backing vocals, snaps, acoustic guitar, electric piano pads, strings, synth & drum machine. Ending @ 2'17 with sensual vocals.
BR:
Tá na boa
Usando os outros
Fé que vale ouro
Karma pede troco, pede troco
Tá na boa
Só quer mais um troco
De quem já tem pouco
Quem responde é o povo,
Que de novo, espera o
Tempo, Tempo, Tempo, Tempo (3x)
(Sem resposta)
Tá na boa
Usando os outros
Fé que vale ouro
Quem responde é o povo, que de novo
Tempo, Tempo, Tempo, Tempo (3x)
(Sem resposta)
Tempo, Tempo, Tempo, Tempo (3x)
(Sem resposta)
Não considero irmão
Não considero irmão
Quem prega em vão
Quem prega em vão
ENG:
It's all good
Using others
Faith that's worth gold
Karma demands payback, demands payback
It's all good
Just wants an exchange
From those who already have little
The people will respond,
Once again, waiting for
Time, Time, Time, Time (3x)
(Without response)
It's all good
Using others
Faith that's worth gold
The people will respond, once again
Time, Time, Time, Time (3x)
(Without response)
Time, Time, Time, Time (3x)
(Without response)
I don't consider as brother
I don't consider as brother
Those who preach in vain
Those who preach in vain
Text ... Positive electro beat with hip hop influence. Funky, radiant & ...Positive electro beat with hip hop influence. Funky, radiant & stylish. Talk box, synthesizer, guitar riffs, and rhythm. Suggested for artistic opening reception, fashion launch event, fashion week, fashion show with urban influence.
Text ... Disco / pop song. Driving, catchy & fiery. Acoustic guitar, bass, ...Disco / pop song. Driving, catchy & fiery. Acoustic guitar, bass, female singer, synth & rhythm.
Mi Corrazontienes mi amormi corrazón como una loca bailar a ritmode la noche
me puedes amar si quiero pero a don pero a don pero a don esta pero tu no sientes nadapero a don pero a don pero a don esta disfrutar como un ano Mi Corrazontienes mi amormi corrazón como una loca pero a don pero a don pero a don esta pero tu no sientes nadapero a don pero a don pero a don esta disfrutar como un ano bailar a ritmode la noche
me puedes amar si quiero Mi Corrazontienes mi amor Mi Corrazontienes mi amor
ENGLISH: My heartyou have my lovemy heartlike a maniac dance to the beatof the nightcan you love me if i want but to gift but to gift but to gift isbut you don't feel anythingbut to gift but to gift but to gift isenjoy like an year My heartyou have my lovemy heartlike a maniac but to gift but to gift but to gift isbut you don't feel anythingbut to gift but to gift but to gift isenjoy like an year dance to the beatof the nightcan you love me if i want My heartyou have my love My heartyou have my love
Text ... Hip-hop. Male vocal. Detroit style. BPM 98.
Everybody Wants
Lyrics by Mattic Madwreck, F.P. & Beat by Oogo
(chorus) La la la Lalalalalala La la la Lalalalalala La la la la
(Mattic's Part)
I want her in the worst way but first let me talk about her Describe the madam, cause it hit me like what's happen Walking in Le Havre She's the one I Got to have Juggling with my words Hoping that my poking cause a stabbing
Her frame, jabbing to my face open the case and see the best imprint of star elegance Relax, let me tell you something bout yourself Pass over like a passport the password is wealth.
Rich a man would be if he seen you on the regular Up inside his head, got my thoughts perpendicular Endless to your beauty cause the eyes will never lie That's a quote from the Wreckester Your shine can't hide.
(chorus)
Girl you got me singing all night long Girl you got me sanging this same song Girl you got me singing all night long Girl you got me sanging this same song
La la la That's what I want Lalalalalala La la la Lalalalalala That's what I want La la la la Get nasty with it
Text ... Chinese rap. Serious & committed. Sung in Chinese Mandarin. A ...Chinese rap. Serious & committed. Sung in Chinese Mandarin. A critical song about certain politicians;"I'm telling you that his name starts with an F and ends with a K...".
I give you Trump begins with F and ends with K The world's biggest thief act as a discipline inspection committee Scared and cowed Shout out China China I want to find a scapegoat shut up now shut your mouth shut up now shut your mouth
I think you can only do business, not politics The capitalist fat man who can only curl his lips on the cusp of the storm Come and let me teach you how to bounce and practice dance Maybe it could be the way for you to be re-elected next term. I like to tweet when I have nothing to do All news reports and reporter data are fakes Adjust the rules of the game with the routine of hegemony I want to blame China, but China will not take it back Don't move and start nukes China is not afraid of you, surprised you are still calculating Such a president should quit sooner As a big man, you don't look big enough Watching your clumsy acting is funny and infuriating Nonsense expressions are always inexplicable So many people have died, we should learn to take care of them The clever ones are countered by the clever ones, and the people start to take revenge
I give you Trump begins with F and ends with K The world's biggest thief act as a discipline inspection committee Scared and cowed Shout out China China I want to find a scapegoat shut up now shut your mouth shut up now shut your mouth
Why do you think more detection means more cases The less you detect, the less you look like a bully In China, even children understand that this is deception I also beg you to change to a white eye shadow that befits a clown You think you're cool, I don't think so This diss is for you, hoping to change the situation enslaving the country. But nobody wants to be a slave If you provoke China, the rapper will vent his anger Believe in the power of magic like a cult leader Only people with no brains get fooled by you Angry people treat you like a street rat See how long you can play. Who will give you shelter? I really can't watch it but you keep acting My family was rioting and hit you in the face Better manage your money China's 5,000-year history, you should study hard
送给川普F开头K结尾全世界最大的劫匪 充当纪检委受到惊吓和诋毁变成胆小鬼大喊China China想找个替死鬼赶紧闭上嘴shut you mouth赶紧闭上嘴shut you mouth
Text ... Electro funk. Groovy, happy & danceable. Electric guitar, synth, male ...Electro funk. Groovy, happy & danceable. Electric guitar, synth, male singer & rhythm.
A vision of you and I walk in a strange landIs it just an illusion?You keep me holding to the grace of your movementsI think I know where it goes I never felt a love before so understandingIs it still an illusion?Together we can overcome any oceanIt’s not he end of the road I just can’t get enough babyI think I love you, I love youI just can’t get enough babyI think I love you A vision of you and I walk in a strange landIs it just an illusion?You keep me holding to the grace of your movementsI think I know where it goes You said it took you by surprise, called me crazyDid we both cry?They say that pure love is a lie, can we face it?And show them how much they’re wrong II just can’t get enough babyI think I love you, I love youI just can’t get enough babyI think I love you
Text ... Hip-hop/Nu soul. Laid back. male vocal. female voice. BPM 92
THE LIGHT Lyrics by Mattic Parks and Astrid Engberg. Music by Oogo.
Fantastic (multiple repeat throughout song) Oogo Oogo Fantastic Chomsky
I be on the planet I be rocking that shit I be on the planet I be making them hits
MR. FANTASTIC
III beats from the words I speak It's the light from the uh…uh uh
Banka Wax Tailor Mr Gib Mr Fantastic
I be on the Planet I be rocking them beats We be on the planet we be making that heat We be on the planet and the style is unique
Our shit is big ocean and your shit is a creek On your territory I'm ah take ah leak let it all out Top high like Mt. Everest to the peak for you mountain climbers we be on the planet
Yea baby come and give me kiss on he cheek That is the style from beneath Underground, Underground from the PLANET
Text ... Old School East-Coast Hip-Hop. In the style of the 90's. Male vocal. ...Old School East-Coast Hip-Hop. In the style of the 90's. Male vocal. BPM 87.
CHECK 1-2 Lyrics by Mattic Beat by Mr.Gib
(Chorus) It's like Im going crazy This is for my lady This is for my lady See this is what made me This is for my baby This for my baby
It's like Im going crazy This is for my lady This is for my lady
(2nd Verse) I never seen nobody like you Your the one that I choose from your, head to your toes from your cap to your shoes, I figure…
With a woman like this I can't lose Two's for most men set with rules. The do's and don't Have not's I been shot, by a angel with a cannon how'd the phantom get caught?
Like handcuffs on the waist of a cop I'm i arrested? Cause good women are hard to find lucky me has invested like money in Wahcovia Love Being all over ya.
You can't tell is the mission failed? Pitching pennies to the bottom of wells till I excel Let's get up on a cruise boat floating without a sail. So that me and you can gel in heaven and hell swell.
You hit it on the nail and your body got cherry smell. She loving my clientele Queen we rock well and straighten up the frame like muscles on Mele Mel.
I'm not a MC who talking all that junk about who can beat who sound like ah punk I just get down and I go for mines and say check one two and walk down the line It's so much baby yea give it sometime and say check one two and walk the thin line My lady loving me true to mankind and say check one two, she more then a dime say what? She more then a dime Say what? She more then a dime
(Chorus) Check one two And walk down the line (Repeat) Check one two There is a thin line (Repeat)
I been in my car driving miles ad miles Thinking bout your eyes and the way your face smiles
Yo I been in my house walking room to room night to afternoon and this is what i consume Your sweet perfume, sit under a full moon, Feeling beams catching photograph views of every seen. A dream, it seems that's what i walked into Self denial is destructive when alone with you.
Seize every opportunity, I check one two I don't worry about no dudes really fucking with you. If I was working at the club you would not pay, but we to old for that i got something to say. I take it back like Dilla, my whole being is cool So look at me and look at you (what) Look at me, and look at you (what) Look at me, and look at you
(Chorus) It's like Im going crazy This is for my lady This is for my lady See this is what made me This is for my baby This for my baby
It's like Im going crazy This is for my lady Come here baby
(chorus) False Kats The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy
Coming some where in this world were most kats can not see The maker of the music playing on your cd The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy While walking off the stage I know some kats that ain't liking me.
Calling out my name with that false in they game bullshitting with the talk posing vibes like lames Dames, they acting like they bleeding and they like it that way. It ain't no disrespect I just know what I say.
Come on dog before I put heat on you like Hubie rays We man about this shit why you acting all gay ? Most people they can hear me from the south to the bay. You just started your beats step the fuck out my way.
What moves are you really making ? None at all false kats making music and it sounds appal. So fuck y'all
I could talking bout you man. Your style stinks from your beats and lyrics and, we slap five, but top gate you not my man's Your epidemic smaller then a grain of sand. It's like trying cook rocks in frying pans with no kick up in your product I can't feel it and…
You big sissy, in this game you have no history So fall ….. Back ! All I see is false kats B All I see is false kats B All I see is those false kats standing in my face.
(chorus) You False What's up homie ? Really glad to see, you don't get out much how's that music shit treating you ? What you drinking on ? Need a smoke ? I'm with ya, once you least expect I'm that dude that's going to get you
You False What's up homie ? Really glad to see, you don't get out much how's that music shit treating you ? What you drinking on ? Need a smoke ? I'm with ya, once you least expect I'm that dude that's going to get you
False kats The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy The trees and the leaves mix with pride and envy
(chorus) We leaving in Last Days What you seeing is last days
We leaving in Last Days What you seeing is last days
A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times. Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline. If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ? No ! I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.
Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines Well I'll be Damned If you want to know how life is check out the music. It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.
Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch. Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash Here today and then they gone fast. All you hear is nigga's run up in your home. Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.
Steel up in your face like man give it up, but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up. I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.
From hurricanes to strong winds and rain To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain. Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.
Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look. Bless my soul, I attend rock shows. Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help. Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk. Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk. Gas price sky high I wonder why ? Is it my turn or your turn to die.
Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze God witness cause I see all the last days I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga (repeat)
Text ... Cheerful, exotic & percussive pop song influenced by north-east ...Cheerful, exotic & percussive pop song influenced by north-east Brazilian rhythm. Green cobra don't bite me, i'd rather stay pain-free in a woman's arms... Male vocals, electric guitar, apito, claves, surdo, pandeiro, drum machine, busy bass synth & keys.
BR:
Cobra Verde não me morde pra quem não tem curador,
nos braços de uma morena eu morro e não fica a dor
ENG:
Green snake don't bite me for those who don't have a healer,
in the arms of a brunette I die, there's no pain
Text ... Indie pop rock. Catchy, stimulating, confident, positive & dynamic. ...Indie pop rock. Catchy, stimulating, confident, positive & dynamic. Chorus @ 0'45. Male singer, groovy bass & drum, guitar. For commercial, teenage drama, travel / road-trip & leisure.
ELEA
I've been running , I've been lost
I've been walking on the B roads
I've been screaming , I've been loud
I've been howling in the moonlight
You've been calling , I've been gone
I've been digging for a new song
I've been dreaming , I've been wrong
I've been hoping for a new dawn
I belong
Way beyond
In a never ending seashore
I've been waiting , I've been bold
I've been looking for the true gold
I've been asking , I've been told
I've been left with nothing to hold
You've been longing, I've been cold
I've been digging for a new song
You've been dreaming , I've been wrong
I've been hoping for a new dawn
Text ... Dreamy, charming & carefree hip-hop sung in Spanish & English. ...Dreamy, charming & carefree hip-hop sung in Spanish & English. Looking towards the future, not the past. Female rap singer, voice sampling, synth, fx vinyl noise, electric strings & electronic percussion. English rap @ 2'21.
ES:
oye oye
llámame y dame un garbeo con tu coche
noches locas
mándame un mensaje si ya son mas de las doce
doce menos diez
ya no tengo tiempo para la contemplación
ahora solo quiero disfrutar la sensación
no confío en nadie y no es por culpa del alcohol
no pienso tanto en el pasado como antes
no me torturo miro para alante
no me torturo eh
no pienso tanto en el pasado como antes
no me torturo miro para alante
miro para alante
tengo antojo de helao'
dame un beso frio endulzao'
que me sepa a mandarina
con burbujas como aspirina
con olor a tarta de queso
la textura de un pan entero
calentito solo pa mi
hazlo pensando solo en mi
te hago un hueco en la cama plegable
planes improvisados de tarde
ponemos algo de los noventa
la peli mas cliché que prefieras
como me gusta verte la espalda
sin el peto de color naranja
y pintarte solo con las huellas
una rosa con granos de arena
tu eres un universo en la tierra
dale que yo te llevo a Paris
nos montamos en alguna nube
y si quieres nos alquilo el Louvre
y te compro un helado de fresa
fresa rosa fresa palo fresa
fresa fresca fresita francesa
fresa tierna y luego una frambuesa
no pienso tanto en el pasado como antes
no me torturo miro para alante
no me torturo eh
no pienso tanto en el pasado como antes
no me torturo miro para alante
miro para alante
i thought i saw the sky falling
it was me in the end
im trynna' be the realest
i was falling way too fast
i know that you love me
pero no te sale bien
everybody talking about having a new benz
i wake up every morning wishing i could go back to bed again
the imaginary of my head
is always better than the things that are waiting outside for me
and i cant help it
wish i could but i cant help it
wish i could but i cant help it damn
wish i could but i cant help it
and i cant help it
wish i could but i cant help it
to think that the things are coming to an end…
oye oye
llámame y dame un garbeo con tu coche
noches locas
mándame un mensaje si ya son mas de las doce
doce menos diez
ya no tengo tiempo para la contemplación
ahora solo quiero disfrutar la sensación
no confío en nadie y no es por culpa del alcohol
no pienso tanto en el pasado como antes
no me torturo miro para alante
no me torturo eh
no pienso tanto en el pasado como antes
no me torturo miro para alante
miro para alante
la brisa del patio
hojas de tabaco
bailan lentamente
entre flores del jardin
me pierdo en tus manos
no me pierdo nada
camino despacio
tranquilita junto a ti
EN:
hey hey
call me and give me a ride in your car
crazy nights
send me a message if it's after twelve o'clock
ten to twelve
I don't have time for contemplation anymore
now I just want to enjoy the feeling
I don't trust anyone and it's not because of the alcohol
I don't think about the past as much as I used to
I don't torture myself I look forward
I don't torture myself eh
I don't think about the past as much as I used to
I don't torture myself I look forward
I look forward
I'm craving for ice cream
give me a cold sweetened kiss
that tastes like tangerine
with bubbles like aspirin
with the smell of cheesecake
the texture of a whole loaf of bread
warm only for me
do it thinking only of me
I'll make room for you in the folding bed
improvised evening plans
we put on something from the nineties
the most cliché movie you want
how I like to see your back
without the orange training bib
and paint you only with your footprints
a rose with grains of sand
you are a universe on earth
come on, I'll take you to Paris
we'll ride on a cloud
and if you want I'll rent us the Louvre
and I'll buy you a strawberry ice cream
strawberry pink strawberry stick strawberry
fresh strawberry French strawberry
tender strawberry and then a raspberry
I don't think about the past as much as I used to
I don't torture myself I look forward
I don't torture myself eh
I don't think about the past as much as I used to
I don't torture myself I look forward
I look forward
i thought i saw the sky falling
it was me in the end
i'm trynna' be the realest
i was falling way too fast
i know that you love me
but you don't get it right
everybody talking about having a new benz
i wake up every morning wishing i could go back to bed again
the imaginary of my head
is always better than the things that are waiting outside for me
and i cant help it
wish i could but i cant help it
wish i could but i cant help it damn
wish i could but i cant help it
and i cant help it
I wish i could but i cant help it
to think that the things are coming to an end...
hey hey
call me and give me a ride in your car
crazy nights
send me a message if it's after twelve o'clock
ten to twelve
I don't have time for contemplation anymore
now I just want to enjoy the feeling
I don't trust anyone and it's not because of the alcohol
I don't think about the past as much as I used to
I don't torture myself I look forward
I don't torture myself eh
I don't think about the past as much as I used to
I don't torture myself I look forward
I look forward
the breeze in the courtyard
tobacco leaves
dance slowly
among the flowers in the garden
I lose myself in your hands
I don't miss anything
I walk slowly
calmly by your side
Text ... Electro funk. Catchy, festive & happy. Electric guitar, male singer, ...Electro funk. Catchy, festive & happy. Electric guitar, male singer, talkbox, synth & rhythm.
Are you ready for the gameDo you understandI wanna touch your flame Are you ready for the gameDo you understandI wanna touch your flame Are you ready for the gameDo you understandI wanna touch your flame Get down on on the beatGet down on on the beatGet down on on the beatGet down on on the beat babyGet down on on the beatGet down on on the beat babyGet down on on the beatGet down on on the beatOn the beatGet down on on the beatI wanna get downBaby Are you ready for the gameDo you understandI wanna touch your flame Are you ready for the gameDo you understandI wanna touch your flame Are you ready for the gameDo you understandI wanna touch your flame Are you ready to the gameAre you ready to the gameAre you ready to the gameAre you ready to the gameI wanna touch your flame Are you ready for the gameDo you understandI wanna touch your flame Are you ready for the gameDo you understandI wanna touch your flame Get down on on the beat baby
Text ... Electro funk. Rhythmic, intense & fiery. Synth, male singer, electric ...Electro funk. Rhythmic, intense & fiery. Synth, male singer, electric guitar & rhythm.
Every morning in the town we are lazyI found it right nowIn our mind we are dirtyDon’t waste your time I’ll be good to be your dandyI own your mindin our love we’ll be crazyDon’t deny
Pray (I need to pray)Stay in love When you loose controlWhen you prayyou can find your heart PrayIt’s not enough babeWhen you loose controlWhen you prayyou can find your heart PRAY!
I’ll be bad for you babyIf you scream and shoutAnd you’ll bring me to the placesFor all this timeYou play with me girlAnd I feel like a dumbBring me pleasureAnd it will be our last night Pray (I need to pray)Stay in love When you loose controlWhen you prayyou can find your heart PrayIt’s not enough babeWhen you loose controlWhen you prayyou can find your heart
Text ... Electro funk. Driving, catchy & lively. Bass, male singer, electric ...Electro funk. Driving, catchy & lively. Bass, male singer, electric guitar, brass & rhythm.
Oh!Oh!Oh!Oh! Get up Eat this grooveSave your move nowKeep the powerFor dancing all night longKeep your shoesYou found the way babeGive your soulFor let your body funk now Oh! Let’s your bodyOh! Move girlOh! Let’s your bodyOh! Let’s your body funk now Oh! Let’s your bodyOh! Move girlOh! Let’s your bodyOh! Let’s your body funk now Eat this grooveSave your move nowKeep the powerFor dancing all night longKeep your shoesYou found the way babeGive your soulFor let your body funk now Oh! Let’s your bodyOh! Move girlOh! Let’s your bodyOh! Let’s your body funk now Oh! Let’s your bodyOh! Move girlOh! Let’s your bodyOh! Let’s your body funk now
At the wine shop, on the post up Eating cheese looking at this ladies butt. I say that, but it don't make me crazy It's just a compliment, I don't want you baby
Maybe we can plant a plan, I don't think so You just want to back it up until my tip explode Whoa !!!! I ain't down with aggressive ass hoe's I don't hit because I can I'm professional bro you know.
Lately now ah days women cause trouble Get together with cupid and the they pop your bubble Put you on a take off without a shuttle So you better come prepared, lets organize a huddle.
How many times you been fucked over ? A couple, had to walk away from the game like Mike Rucker. Some keep it more nasty then a red neck trucker, after six or seven glasses of some shit I'm seeing double.
I'm pretty cool with the women who run the shop, after hours we be burning on sticks and playing hip-hop. They say I'm better then a under counter medicine pop me in and swallow me down you up in heaven friend.
This one had voice that was raspy smoking cigarettes and conversation it grasp me. Gave one more glass, blew smoke out her mouth, winked her eye and said it's all on the house Her blouse !!!!
Half open, twins showing, blood system was flowing to the tippy top, her card dropped around her ankles. Man I want to spank her, bad girl discipline. She listen to my ideas but I ain't speaking them.
Hit the splif and then she passed it me. Wrapped a brother up a block of that cheese my motions freezed. Leaned over said come and get You ain't got to run come here and blow me a shotgun.
I put the joint in my mouth and burned my tongue Coughing up the ashes to the beat of the drum. She laughed and said I got to come home and take a bath Were you off to this time of morning ? You do the math…