(Skit) ...and like that's not where I’d like to leave things, you know. I’d still go with the legacy over the... that’s the thing, like that's the thing. That’s the difference between love and legacy, you know, like, you can have love and everyone finds love in this world, but not everyone leaves a legacy. And I’d rather leave a legacy then just find love and just leave it. That’s why I did tell you, like, that’s why, like, I found love and just left it. You know I could’ve like, gone on with it, could’ve like tried you know, but like, to me a legacy, that's more It’s something that, I would rather not find love my whole life and leave people with love from my legacy. (Verse) A lil’ somethin for your earhole, to get the cranium spinning Heart beat racin’, miscellaneous feelings My addiction to ambition got me stuck to these rhythms This life ain't nothing but a canvas so I'm painting my visions, it go Stroke by stroke and toke by toke On my third eye shit when I'm awoke by smoke A starving artist in the making so I'm broke by (phi) broke If you remember, remember by the words I spoke And so I speak my piece (yeah), plant these seeds (uhh) Take a leap of faith and then I wait for the trees (damn) The days we blaze, talking ‘bout all that praise I just hope one day people'll call our name, shit Yeah, it got me dazing for minutes Hate on lyrics but a non-believer is just a witness Got me thinking ‘bout the limits that I want to transcend Yeah I've been tryna change my world with just my pad and my pen It's Kurt Place, nigga (Hook) Vibe with me, just ride with me All my people if you feel me spread your wings and fly with me Get high with me All my people if ya Vibe with me, just ride with me All my people if you feel me spread your wings and fly with me Get high with me (Bridge) I want you vibin’ till the days all done and there ain't no sun Let the music get a hold of you I want you ridin’ like it's all for your life, and it's all for the night We gon get to where we going to I want you smokin till your brains all dumb and the pains all numb, Puff puff now we on the moon I want you flying till your way past the sky, cause the limit don't die, Only dreams if you let them to It's Kurt Place, nigga (Hook) (Outro) I'd like to thank everyone for helping me out with this tape To my man Marc, yeah, to the southeast, uh Yeah, Noble Natives is the crew, killin’ raps is what we do Yeah, 2016, it's Kurt Place

(Bridge) x2 Ayy, ohh, ayyyy, yo yo yo Ayy, ohh, ayy, now let's go (Intro) Rollin’, yo, it’s your boy NYLTCK Chillin’ with my man, Mix Master Marc right now And we supplin’ the vibes right now I’m a bit sick, so excuse the sickness, you (Hook) I don't know why I Why I'm fuckin’ with you You got me so fuckin’ So fuckin’ confused I don't know why I Why I listen to you You got me so fuckin’ So fuckin’ confused (Verse) Switched up the tempo on this instrumental Mad things happen with my pad and my pencil Take a seat kids here's an after school special Sounding all gentle but it's piercing through your temple See I got potential, that's what they're saying’ It's like a war in my brain, I gotta stop playin’ No time for naked girls, no time for masterbation Just focus on your music, just focus on elation It'll all pay off, you gotta be patient You ain't on vacation, nigga cut down with the blazin’ Back and forth it's like my Moms and my room She says clean it up, I say I'll clean that shit soon Don't go out, nigga stay up in the studio Work on them rhymes, turn your life into a movie yo Perfect that groovy flow, and soon you'll be the most paid Sippin’ coconuts, reminiscing over broke days (Hook)

(Verse 1) If simples what you want, I'll keep it simple then I want justice through these poems, John Singleton You can hop up on my (chh chh chh) we can go Whisper in your ear then maybe comes the kissin’ slow And you don't even know, what to, really expect Imma start up on your neck and move down to your breasts I see, you got a man, how long you had that problem? He ain't the one for you girl get it through your noggin Cause I, (baby I) I can give you what you like Just pass me down the digits we can talk all night, and after that If you real feelin’ it, we can make like Marvin Gaye and get the sexual healin’ in I heard it through the grapevine, that you stay fine You deserve the best of the best so be mine I ain't, about that fate imma make it what it's meant to be I really hate science but I'm looking for the chemistry I'm gone (Hook) She got me wishin’ (yeah), she got me wishin’ (uh) She got me wishin’, it’s a mission just to find her love (right) She got me wishin’ that I never wished (I never wished) Man this girl is so devilish She got me wishin’ (word), she got me wishin (yo) She got me wishin’ it’s a mission just to find her love (find her love) She got me wishin’ that I never wished (I never wished) Man this girl is so devilish (Verse 2) And it seems that I can't take my eyes off of you You got me just like Lauryn boo you're too good to be true Your vibes, your mind got me so mesmerised It's like I'm stuck up in a trance when I look into your eyes You driving me crazy, you ain't even got a licence I'm righteous, but you is devilish so I might just Fall into temptation like Satan had my brain Cause yeah I think about you every single night and every day You make my mind sway, got me feelin’ like a fiend You really kinda slick I caught you livin’ in my dreams But damn, you like a dream that came my reality The sweetest thing ever now I'm stuck with some cavities (yeah) You kinda good but you bad for me (for real) Let's live happily (let’s go), like for real fuck a salary girl You like my kryptonite and I'm your superman Just come into my hands, forget about where our future stands (Hook)

(Hook) Freaking niggas out with these verbs and nouns (freak ‘em out) I'm flowin on em got em frozen now (word) NYLTCK’s in the house they be nervous now (they be nervous) they know I'm rollin out the dopest sounds (bitch) Freaking niggas out with these verbs and nouns (I freak ‘em out) I'm flowin on em got em frozen now (uh, yeah) NYLTCK’s in the house they be nervous now (yeah, they be nervous) they know I'm rollin out the dopest sounds (Verse) Yeah, they know I'm rollin out the dopest sounds So profound, Benjamin's the motive of the poet now A local clown, tryna get up out this broken town I'm local now, in a few years I'll be global (Whoah) And I'm tryna flow upstream (word) I got what it takes its hidden in my bloodstream Waiting on that column of light just like a sunbeam (i be waiting) I'm dreaming of figures and millions nigga what dream? (yo) I'll make it real, turn it to my reality bro (uhuh) No mass appeal, but these trap niggas catching casualties tho (trap niggas) And so you know (uh), I'm tryna be the greatest (yeah) And that just goes to show that I'm overly dedicated nigga (Hook)

(Apollo 11 - Moon Landing Skit) Armstrong: This is Tranquility Base. The Eagle has landed, Jesus H Christ, Houston. We’re on the fucking moon, over. Duke: Roger Tranquility, we copy that. We can not believe you are on the fucking, repeat, can not fucking believe it, over. You’re clear to hook up lunar equipment conveyors to walk, fucking walk on the moon, over. Holy. Living. Fuck. (Verse 1): I ain't really got time for time, in this life of mine I gotta make like Optimus, be titled Prime Picture every MC lookin’ like Ray Charles Once the kid shine, every man with a mic go blind What a scene to be looking at (lookin at) Hear it through the stereo and ask how I’m cookin’ that Their skull caps took ‘em back (yeah), by these gushing raps (uh) Comprehend the bigger picture, lil’ nigga straight pushin’ stacks (word) It's nothing to say, but can it be done? Pops always on my back like, “what you wanna be son?” I'm seein’ greatness, and seein’ my name on that pavement Rockin’ stages, world tours, it's outrageous I'm clowning beats and causing tragedies Going hard for the fam make ‘em proud of me Settin’ this ish off through the live galaxy Roll up in that bitch, take that shit and put the crown on me (houf) They'll never hear the last of me Cause imma live on through my musical rhapsodies It's a fantasy, but what's a dream to a realist? What's a king to a god and a faker to the realest? (Hook) Staying patient ‘till I've reached the ignition Gather up the gear, commence the space mission A young kid with a lot of ambition The shit too big, I don't wanna share my vision Yeah, a couple dollars what I'm missin’ Uh, so I ain't gonna change my vision Staying patient till I've reached the ignition Gather up the gear, commence the space mission (Verse 2): I'm kinda passionate about cashing checks and this rapping shit I'm on the right path but could've fucked it up by trapping it (I could’ve fucked it up) But it ain’t happening, rappers is what I'm damaging They take a step back and ask me “what's up with the savaging?” (ayo, what’s good?) And of course, a blunt response is what is given Middle fingers to opinions cause it's life I'm living And where I'm living is made up of real counterfeits All drug abusers and fake MC’s making sour hits But don't get me wrong I still got love for the south The only bars that I'm seeing are comin’ outta my mouth And I pray these thirsty niggas make it outta the drought You know I'm doing my thing, starvations what I'm about But I'm about to eat, nah I'm about to feast I was fresh to death, but I'm about deceased I get caught up with the truth without a doubt a priest But when niggas talk that (shh) I can't keep the peace It leads the violence, I'm feeling vibrant Rock up on the avenue I'm followed with the silence All this shyness is shown to the highness Yo, where the mic is? Let me show them who the nicest Once I'm on, I ain’t showing no mercy (nah) To these ignant niggas acting like they haven't heard me Ya heard me? That's word G (word) But for now I'm climbing clouds like the birds be, G (Hook)

(Intro) Shit nigga, that's that dank, nigga! Yo, pass it on (Verse 1: J.B.T) Check, open up your third eye vision, see all my Nativez are winning No affiliation with satan, but we still sinnin’ (nah) Tryna do the right thing and live right by God We in the future but this shit seems kinda odd (woo) Step in my path even though it seems righteous Third eye shit, where's the blunt, yeah light this ‘Cause it makes us think in a whole different dimension To blaze or not blaze that's the mother fucking question Well here's the answer imma be high till I die Needa open mind so I can unlock my third eye And I found out that Jane is the key (she is) I'm on a crazy buzz, get mistaken for a bee Me and my alter ego talks while she just listens The feelin’ is so divine but no intervention Seeing through illusions, but that's just my perception The sky is the limit, tryna be the stars that glisten Woo, so sit down pay attention NYLTCK dropping the knowledge, me, I'm preaching wisdom Father forgive me ‘cause I'm tryna enter your kingdom But I like to fuck with Jane, just to get my spirit lifted (Hook: J.B.T) Said excuse me Miss Jane (Miss Jane) I tryna talk I ain't tryna kick game (nah I’m not) I'm kinda faded and you're the one to blame (you're to blame) But without you I ain't the same, An you always on my mind (Hook: NYLTCK) Said I’m in love with Miss Jane (yeah, I’m in love) She kinda hot, when I kiss her I get blazed (I get blazed) Infatuated when I take her on a date (on a date) We part our ways then she leave me in a daze But she’s always on my mind (Verse 2: NYLTCK) Provision of visions from my invisible vision (third eye) Question existence when I be shifting dimensions But that's a native tradition so I be chiefin' Till my eyes start lookin' like I'm sleeping Like I'm dreaming, I'm on a cloud how is that a vice? What they despise happens to take me to paradise Feeling light, yeah I might, float right past a satellite Off into the distance and forget I ever had a life (wait) Is that Miss Jane talking? Nah they be my thoughts when she be all up in my noggin Addicted like narcotics, controlled she hypnotic And you know she getting lit cause she be fucking with NYLTCK (ayy ohh) The price what I pay, they really think I give a shit about what they say Like, “excuse me sir, you look really really high” I'm like thanks for the reminder, I just needa free my mind (right) (Hook) (Bridge: J.B.T & NYLTCK) NYLTCK: So so so so so light it up, puff puff pass J.B.T: Ayo pass the blunt NYLTCK: Yeah, and we just smoking on miss Jane J.B.T: And that's the reason she's always on our mind J.B.T: So so so so so light it up, puff puff pass NYLTCK: Ayo pass the blunt J.B.T: Uh, and we just smoking on miss Jane NYLTCK: And that's the reason she's always on our mind (Outro) J.B.T: That's some good shit man NYLTCK: Ay is there any more left, nigga J.B.T: Nah, that's it G NYLTCK: Shit nigga, you smashed that shit J.B.T: I'll hit up the plug don't worry, he'll come through NYLTCK: Aight nigga, shit!

Martin Payne: What!? Gina Waters: Man, Martin, what did you do? Martin Payne: I ain’t do nothing, what you talking about what I… Police Officer: Put your hands on the steering wheel, where I can see ‘em Martin Payne: Damn!? Police Officer: Good evening, driver's license and registration, please Martin Payne: Alright… ah what's the problem officer? Police Officer: The problem is you ran a stop sign back there, sir. What you did is know as a rolling stop, where you actually did not stop but in fact rolled righted through the stop sign Martin Payne: Well I'm so glad that you know the law, but i ain't run no stop sign, columbo. You not really gonna gimme a ticket, are you? Police Officer: Mmhmm, here's your driver's license and registration Martin Payne: You ain't gonna giver a brother a warning? Police Officer: Good night, sir Martin Payne: The brother don’t get a warning?! Gina Waters: Shut up, Martin Martin Payne: No, he ain't gonna give no brother a warning Gina Waters: You’re gonna get us arrested Martin Payne: Man! Cole Brown: Martin… Martin Payne: Brothers, they don't get the warning. You see what I'm sayin’, you know? But i ain't being punked by no cop or nobody for that matter, for real. Gina Waters : Martin, you're letting this ticket drive you crazy, baby. Why don't you just pay it and let it go? Martin Payne: Baby, that is the third ticket i got this month Gina, my insurance is about to blow up, Alright, you know what baby, i see what's going on. Gina, it's our hustle, that's right, the cops, the insurance company, everybody's hustling everybody, Gina. Baby, the world is a ghetto

(Intro) I dedicate this song, to a beautiful lady Yeah, come fly with me girl, uh, yo, check it, get high with me girl (yo, look) (Verse 1: NYLTCK) See I'm lost in my mind ayo, where's the exit? Tryna kick these flows but I'm feeling like I'm legless You got me breathless, the way you stunning kinda hectic Relax girl, electric, I'm just tryna be poetic You like, a diamond in the rough on some sweet shit Infatuated I am, I'm staring at your peaches Leave you speechless at the same time you screaming From morning to evening got you heavily breathing Believe it, we going up and down like switches Elevators, top floor skipping other bitches I'm focused on you, I hope it's noticeable Let's get down and dirty girl I know you hoping it too but Really that's optional You ain't gotta lie tell me that you want me to I'm the type of dude, I make things possible Flow with me and do what you want to do cause… (Hook: Marc Dylan) x2 If you with it, I'm with it too You feel it, I dig it too, so baby won't you make a move (won't you make a move girl) You fly, I get lifted too You got me so into you, I'm down so it's all on you (I'm down but it's all on you girl) (Bridge 1: Marc Dylan) I said it's all on you (said it's all on you girl) I said it's all on you (we can kick it pass the digits but its) I said it's all on you I said it's all on, all on (it’s all on you) (Verse 2: NYLTCK) We can start at the basics if you like But imma make sure that you (uhh) by the end of the night I’m feeling alright, kinda cold I'm holding you tight Get the doob lit and we can fly higher than kites Girl, I see it in your eyes and your thighs Angelic outline got a brother hypnotised I ain't surprised, shorty gonna be my demise Driving me crazy I'm try’na act civilised Well, we ain't even really gotta rush I'll promise I'll do you slow if you keep it on the hush Switching positions, now I got you steadily drippin’ Goosebumps all over from the way the that we kissin’ And, with you around it's hard to be Christian Constant visions of us getting down in the kitchen Cause baby girl, (baby girl), yeah you so divine (uh) I love the way we intertwine (so check this) (Hook: Marc Dylan) x2 If you with it, I'm with it too You feel it, I dig it too, so baby won't you make a move (won't you make a move girl) You fly, I get lifted too You got me so into you, I'm down so it's all on you (I'm down but it's all on you girl) (Bridge 2: Marc Dylan) It’s all on you now, I said it's all on you It’s all on you now, I said it's all on you It’s all on you now, I said it's all on you It’s all on you now, I said it's all on you (Hook: Marc Dylan) (Bridge 2: Marc Dylan)

(Fresh Prince of Bel-Air Skit) Sporadically runs through track. Will: I, I, I wasn't being straight up with you, but I will now. Monique, I care about you, baby. I care about you so much. I couldn't trust myself to express my true feelings. (Intro ) Yo yeah, this goes out (Verse) This goes out to that pretty girl that left me (pretty girl that left me) To that pretty girl that left (yeah) I know it was hard coming where you came from, right But it was hard upon my chest Like you took away my breath, had me stressing over stress You left a nigga confused, but I hope you're happy with the next (yeah) I'll never understand why you left me as your ex (why) But X marks the spot so I guess that it was best (guess that it was best) For the both of us, or maybe not You had us chilling on your block on the lookout for your pops Like, you ain't had to lie about me and you (no you didn’t) And if you really loved me girl you would've fought it too Shit, you would've fought it too Look (the Lord is good), but that's cool cause Yeah, you on ‘em new things? Well, I'm on ‘em too Shit, yeah, you got that new bling? Bling bling, well, I got some too Yeah, yeah I'm on em new things Yeah, yeah, I pulled through) Shit, you got that new rings? (new rings) Well, I got one too You on em new things? Well, I'm on em too Yeah, I'm like a boomerang No, I'm not…

(Intro: NYLTCK) 987, uh This for my niggas, yeah One time... (Verse 1: NYLTCK) It's the N-Y-L, to the T-C-K I stay clean but I've always been a DGK I'm here to stay, so throw me up on repeat play Got their eyes burning up when they see me spray My steez these days (what about it), so immaculate The nastiest, NYLTCK on some rampant shit Been hidden for a while but I'm back to spit (yeah, I am) I'm going crazy tryna tally all the tracks I rip man (god damn) And, you can't keep up with my savage crew Noble Nativez, yeah we lurking through your avenue In packs of two, adjust the fucking amplitude Prepare them body bags and ready up the caskets too You fathom dude? Spit it hotter than a slave ship (hot) Come in the spot niggas ain't say shit I slay shit, scheming and dreaming up in my basement Hungry for the guap but it's coming I'm staying patient (Waitin') I'm focused on what I'm makin' (makin') Nigga I'm focused on what I'm takin' (ho) Momma told me shoot for my dreams I ain't mistaken It’s a world domination yeah I'm about to partake in (Hook: NYLTCK, Lord Levi & Kae) It goes, one for the love, two for the digits Three for them money hungry bitches tryna kick it One for the love, two for the digits Three for the money hungry bitches tryna kick it (Verse 2: Lord Levi) First off, I go by the name of L-E-V-I (Levi) I roll a blunt then light it up cause we bout' the peace signs (Grem Squad) Shorty face be lookin' average but I like the behind And if it ain't about the cabbage then my nigga rewind You let your eyes see literal, straight facts is minimal While my people ain't eating I'm screaming fuck the federals Knock, knock subliminal message (yeah) right at your door (wo) Strapped with the forty seven click clack then raw (yup) Burn city stand up, yeah we stuntin' on the regular (yeah Looking for the sticky, hit the plug up on the cellular Scheming for them 50's, Benjamin's so fuck competitors Shame on you motherfuckers if you not a fan of us Ghetto with no delays, running laps money relays (yah) Instrumental bizarre so I tell a nigga behave Blast through the walls cause I'm flexing like its BK (yah) Roll another endo with my niggas it's a new day (Hook: NYLTCK, Lord Levi & Kae) (Verse 3: Kae) Ayo 'LTCK, I heard you got a tape in the works (in the works) (yeah i do) And yeah it's been a minute since you asked for the verse (yeah it has nigga) Matter fact, it's been like four months or something I know, that I've been slacking I gotta get up and run it (I’m runnin’) The killas is back, and we finally dropping something Been killin these raps, we the dons ya'll niggas bummin Dunking these raps, on a sucka tryna get funny with me I ain't playing I been murdering raps, curving these cats (yo) Gotta problem know where we at, was killing the trap Now I'm bringing the boom bap Nah, I'm serious we finna get it though The whole squad on the come up we finna let em know Grem Squad we on and I called it Grem Squad we on that's NYLTCK (Hook: NYLTCK, Lord Levi & Kae)

(Intro) Yeah, uh, yeah And I feel it in my soul Yeah, uh, yeah And I feel it in my soul (Hook) Said I came a long way from dumping faeces in my nappy shit Just the get up on some happy shit Never ever thought that I would be up on this rapping shit Now my flow is so immaculate (Verse 1) My daddy told me that my pen was my life He meant chasing education, but I started to write Little does he know that school is a major dislike So know I'm tryna make a living out these rhyme I recite And how you gon' do that? When you all about the rawness Shit, I guess I gotta put the blame on Mr. Wallace Reminiscing over days, Biggie bumping thru the hallway Eleven years later the art of rhyme became forte And all of this seem to be an accident, like Flatulence but I'm passionate And all I wanna do is take it to the maximum Cause I don't know how to fly but I'm practising (Hook) (Verse 2) Oh yes it is, oh oh yes it is And everything that I'm spitting is everything that I live Never handle a grip, never talking that shit My mind is the only thing that nigga like me equips And I ain't afraid to use it, infuse it with all my music Loading up on a clip and these thoughts are just what I'm shooting Ordinarily cool, never ordinarily human Like fuck a 9-5 till I die, nah I refuse it Cause, I remember flipping fried wasn't cutting it Like fuck a Micky D's, I'm out for the green Work hard play hard I'm kind stuck in between But I ain't tryna lose my breath while I'm chasing this dream (Hook) (Verse 3) Uh yeah, and that's no lie Making sure I fly through the sky I won't glide The most high, smoking out this joint I'm most high Intoxicated flights through the night hope I don't die But I won't die, and that's according to my calculations It ain't an option cause I needa meet my aspirations Forming patterns but with rhythm like a constellation I'm a shooting star and yeah I'm wishing for some observation Like, watch this space kid But fuck a telescope you can't miss me I'm flagrant It's blatant, I'm just waiting to make it Nah that's an understatement, I'm waiting on greatness (Hook) (Outro) So immaculate, I’m a mack and shit, uh Feeling really black and shit, yeah, uh Man, what do these niggas know about immaculacy, nothing Yeah, I'm too damn clean, nigga

(Intro: NYLTCK) Yo, yeah, this that certification, Roll it up, niggas start blazin (Noble Nativez) yeah, we in the house (Verse 1: Jalmar) Now even when we die see our music lives forever We shining underground so they call us buried treasure We use to puff, pass and rap for a laugh But then we realized we the one thing the south don’t have, dundada The Nativez up next And the one time you see us, is in the distance We begin where you end so the futures our instant So while you brainstorm my clique already live it, uh Lemme take y’all back See you follow the tracks, and end up overlapped Before MUNK even rapped, and NYLTCK had dreads You could see the prophecy from the ink in our pen (Verse 2: Dookie J) Yo, NYLTCK (yeah, what’s good), I heard you killin’ this ish Word on the street, people standin’ for this Noble Nativez coming through with talented gifts So you better grab your bag and start blazin’ it kid, I mean We came along way from the young days (young days) And we use to run away when the truth came (truth came) Cause inner visions and dreams were on mind Waitin’ along see that right time in the sunshine, But, I think that time is now The ending of the start, rise to see the crown, Noble Nativez comin’ through, we gonna take the town, Stunnin’ in amazement, blazin’ while we makin’ ‘em proud (Verse 3: Dubbz) Catch a Native in the basement, blazin up with spaceships Hit that zoot with my troops, now we swoopin in amazement Moving lucid in this mazed matrix, Rearrange as they play tricks on us native endangered, son You see it's plain rage that I'm caged in And they sleepin so I'm patiently waiting with all my brave kin, In a state of meditation, finna raid your playlist Bringing waves that they craving, ‘cause waters medication (Hook) The forecast say that we about to rain Stakes is high so we gotta lot to gain And so far we going against the grain We up in our own lane, they gon’ remember the name (Bridge: J.B.T) It's end but it starts right now An no we don't ever back down Yeah we on the come up It's the end but it starts right now Cause we the new kids in town We ‘bout to show you what's up (Verse 4: J.B.T) This a beginning of a new era We harmonise as one, that's why our minds clever I got some weight on my shoulders (shoulders) But when on I'm on the mic I'm feeling weightless as a feather We all share same the passion (we do) You need to check yourself cause we about to cash in (ching) Cause we bad but no Michael Jackson (nah) We Off The Wall an I ain't talking ‘bout Vans son (Ha) my Metaphors they be to deep (deep) It's hell on earth but we never buried 6 feet (no) under We just stay under cover Then have the haters saying, ‘they some bad motherfuckers’ Yeah cause we believe in true lyricism We tell our stories like Nas said ‘It Was Written’ We writing scriptures so all our sins are forgiven I thank god for the gift to all of us his given (Verse 5: Misfit) From beginning to end (end), we be spinning our pen (pen) Seeing through a new lens, It's only starting’ And well you’re jumping trends, we bring a musical cleanse I'm not talking a Benz, I'm talking smarter It’s higher learning (learning), that's the sort of shit I'm on I'm coming from the time period of King Kong (what) From the times where we used to meet and sing songs When we use to drink wine and we used to hit gongs (ha) But now times ended, a new eras starting We gettin’ high as fuck, so beg your pardon Today's ‘bout finished, tomorrow's ‘bout starting You can catch me in the sun, in the garden Always with the brodies, always with the fam Middle finger raised high aimed at the man and I’m out (Misfit) (Verse 6: Inkr Illthinkr) You can catch on my zenith flying high to the top (top) The only thing that slow me down is when I smoke that pot (pot) Still keep them tens folded and up hidden in my socks And it's still no love for a money eating cop Look I still twist the ‘erb as we chit and we chat We pretty focused on our destiny ain't falling of track But my vision shinin’ bright it ain't shaded in black We only here to attack, my native what is you whack? But a blaze always got me reminiscing The snakes started pealing as my Natives start appearing (Hook) (Verse 7: MUNK Corleone) I feel it rising like the sun Dream in the distance, swear the mission just begun From the times that we were young just havin’ a little fun Kurt Place, remember the name that’s where we from It took a minute but our limits infinite now And we about to get it, I just got some to figure out Peace to the deceased and while they sleep we pour some liquor out And I ain’t been to sleep, I'm feeling weak I keep on drifting out Knowing my position, I solidify my stance (stance) Using intuition, got the future in our hands (hands) Send love to the fam I keep on doing what I can (can) And regards from the clan, I see it coming how we planned The end of the beginning yeah we taking flight at last So just puff, puff, pass and let your mind state expand (Verse 8: Chino) Times is changin', mind is racing And my spine is aging while I'm patiently waiting’ For some amazement, for some payment Or for some-some that equals to when we blazing Get up to get down the earth is our pavement Word, word, you know what we saying’ The script is written, this path was a given God had it planned out, a couple youngins spittin’ Now it’s the future so take a seat player Our tables got different ingredients, now taste the flavour Sweet honey and we swarming like bees in your radar Hood to hood so you're going to have to tell your neighbour And I wish that you were in a safe place But this the danger zone, check, this is Kurt Place (Verse 9: NYLTCK) I'm all about progression, have an obsession with expression The shit is never ending but the end I never question Alpha omega, with my niggas it's a blessing We ain't in school but we graduated freshmans Shit, and only time will decide If we really got the potential to take it worldwide Yeah I believe that it's hidden in our bodies and souls All we gotta do is grab the wheel and take a little control But until then, I'm steady star gazing with my Nativez Constantly blazing tryna unplug from the matrix Yeah, yeah we aligned with the universe Uh, cause we figured out how the Buddha works Medicated and immune to the bullshit, We ain't no gangstars but we loading up all these full clips Of knowledge, and the shots keep comin' And it's only the end of the star so niggas keep runnin' (Hook)