CREATE (feat. Da Outreka)

I biggety bring it, all of the smoke, all of the feelings All of my heart, nothing but healing, right on the mark, taking a million Breaking apart, all of the realness, busting the raw making a killing Hoping the world could see me chilling, I'm a civilian with the illness I'm on my peace flow, connected with that far east coast Got my man's Outreka going beast mode That good life, paradise, roll the dice, make it nice Take a flight, take a hike, while I'm breaking mics From Japan to C.O. these MC's know We rocking with the best, and we get it back three-fold Now we zone off the sweet cheeba, peace keepers Do you dirty like a street sweeper Talking bout the dreams deeper, so non-believers better step back Bless that, and keep the music moving, ain't no setbacks My people let's chat and get it all straightened up Wake em up and show em we don't make enough Lose my mind, my heart's already gone, steady wrong I'm so blind, don't see what's going on, what's going on Lose my mind, my heart's already gone, steady wrong I'm so blind, don't see what's going on, what's going on We can take it to the sky, we can take it underground, it don't matter anymore We can take it to the sky, we can take it underground, it don't matter anymore We can take it to the sky we can take it underground, it don't matter anymore We can take it to the sky, we can take it underground, it don't matter anymore We can take it to a new passion loot snatchin Or tell the truth in my old school crude fashion Lots of action in the mind of the master Gotta grind through disasters, got the rhymes coming at you Try to match your energy, but it never seems To be the right place or time, I guess we're enemies Let it be, cause I'm yelling out one love No stressin bout the small stuff and above Like a drug, we're addicted to the good vibes Hood lives intertwine like some good wine Drink it down with the sound and the attitude Mix it up with the samples and the gratitude Got my latitude reaching for the universe Got my sword in hand, notepad to set it first Let it burst like a water pipe, slaughter rhymes Racing that clock like I'm racing father time