now and then i feel as though i wanna escape the real and take a trip to the heavens to a world surreal but i don t do drugs so the yea is out instead i use my mind power to move my spirits about i might write my girl a poem showin her how i love thee or just write myself a rhyme about why i m so funky this is how i escape the ignorance and hate being cooked up in this planet about to disintegrate i m cruisin cruisin in the beat y all i cover my head as the media shower i glance at my watch to check the hour and it s half past a moonbeam gleamin as i daydream i m feelin for the beat to make my mood complete and when i got it i m gone gone in the rhythm kickin the slang with the knowledge and wisdom i may speak a scribbly doodle but i keep on track cause if i didn t yo you wouldn t be sweatin it i m cruisin cruisin in the beat y all one to the two to the three to the four to the five it s rardy ardy ar and i m kickin it live on an ever present journey through the depths of time i skip from beat to beat in the form of a rhyme my vocal techniques are unique to my band i m a butterfly mc smooth with much style g my tongue like quivers when i deliver the funk flow the verbs expand with a ghettolistic glow it s like that y all