that's where I'm from, that's
Carry tons of toolage on my back,
All that bullcrap had to adapt,
whole crew's back together,
Simple as that, oh no the disrupt,
Called up and said get the strap
Too many off -brands in Oxnard
Too many soft cats that act hard
And this is how I react, yeah
And you can ask all that exists
Pour it past the weak, got em see
And the crew's just as yanked
Forefather from the funk form
The calm be fore and after the storm
Also all that's in between
We're all at the lost gates
and all praise the unseen
Original originators from the ox sound
Elementals from the heavens
Some other ship connects,
Now it's in full bloom, raise the vibration
For a flat earth reflects a full moon
And all that's wicked is out of tune
Till time takes its time,
and midnight becomes noon
And midnight becomes noon
When it comes to me, you'll be safe
I may be from a distant star
From the mind of my mother
Living as Africans In America
why they studied about Africa that way.
as they are both children of the universe,