(chorus)
Gotta cool out,
Cool out,
Cool,
there aint no need to act a/
Fool now,
Fool now,
Fool now,
Fool now,
ya know ya need to keep it// (x2)

(ralph reign verse)
I,
Listen to heart,
Not ego,
Hoping the spark from the mind
wont reach those/
papess,
in which words of hate
wait/
to be ablaze,
and course rage and weight
held in my chest till
I take the stage,
hearts tree i/
shake
and rake what falls and lays
fall i may,
singing get up
call to me,
angels, with no card of beef/
angels, hard to reach like fall from spring,
spring from fall and never call the shrink,
i'd rather grow/
fruit of trees,
seeds,
i scatter those and splatter dreams,
upon canvas of mind,
tie my shoes,
hoping the quest is right/
for they say its destined, right?
so i coat my mind and lessen strife,
before lesson strikes
like
knife in rib,
you live your questions//

(chorus x2)

(davy droman verse)
si claro claro,
kuala wallowin in walla walla to the wall of tualatin, while im in puyallup/
wallupin alla yall witta bottle of cabo wabo, that dolla dolla bill yall, i want a cloud of smoke around me/
made up of funky marijuana, im on the ottoman,
grindin up some pot for the blunt, often im hotboxin/
prognostic for this bleezy?
we be lit,
nip it in the bud, i got some weed & eatin wheat-a-bix/
ya want the funk? well ay, b, we knee deep in it,
rowdy out the system, but ya never hear the speakers clip/
haters illogical; fallacies; ad hominem,
the argument presented is a muthafuckin hologram/
i cop a gram, the dispensary outta ounces,
now its just a mission round the city, bounce around it/
makin stops around Seatown to fuckin pick up,
a little bit of mary jane here & there to just get up//

(chorus x4)