Original lyrics by ChaseManhattan. Grooves are life real words destroy strife and allow in light struggle is what brought me here to this place and time sadness is what made me think of this exact rhyme a hole in my skull called an emotional pull pierced my consciouness hull you im a sinking ship, my lips are strips of cells that allow me to tell you about these hells. when i was sixteen i looked for the green so i went to find a job that required to clean. i got laid off quick found of that your light can burn out like a candle wick and that depression can stick. thought that was the worst part but then i found a casino when i did start at the the motel in buellton i felt a beat in my heart that felt like hope even though i knew gambling wasn't smart. i walked in check after check disapearing i always thought i could win just like in a court hearing and love my girlfriend i want to call a wife my eyes are tearing. move out of my parents house i can't leave because of this habit it turns out what i thought would fix me up just like the ratchet, destroyed me like the hatchet so this is what life's about helping people organize their mind's cabinet. so learn from me earn your living instead of taking rather than giving or else your soul will always feel like there's something missing. because even if you win at the table, the whole reason you played is to feel unstable yet fully capable of winning and paying for your bills for cable. Chorus: at times i feel like a dreamer, when i wake up i drink some coffee with some creamer but then i realize im still asleep even then im writing down these miracles on sheets Im a dreamer that is a lyrical beamer. as these lyrics flow i am the redeemer to hip hop's many flaws i fall asleep and a deep dream creeps into me yah im floating with my feet. when i hear a voice speak it says please keep your music neat packaged and complete rather than just toting a glock in the street because in hip hop its all about to flow consecutive and its a multiple perspective collective with the objective to change how music is and what makes it effective. im awake or at least i thought in a lake with my girlfriend and me locked in a handshake, when my girl said wait do you hear that i think its fate it was a voice in the sky and when it spoke i felt the landscape quake and on that you can quote. it said to make your music classic use your lyrical forensics to take people back to times just like the jurassic and create beautiful habits if love if false unmask it and commit to deserve what you get. when i spit it rips out of my lips. listen to me as i flow straight out of my fingertips. I know how to slip into another level. listen to me im cooking my words up like a kettle i know its settled. when i rock it just blocks all those that truth mock. im coming with the sick styles that you've never seen just about to be just like a rhyming fiend. im bout to just beam and just show you all these schemes all these lyrical dreams that ive seen past my mind. im sounding so refined im not blind to the true ways of mankind listen to me as i just spit truth about the mayans. 2012 is the timing they said we would be dying. listen to me as i am just on this sliding. im a lyrical miracle coming so literal, so spiritual. just about to be with the flow just about to open the door and never come slow i make your mind grow. Chorus: at times i feel like a dreamer, when i wake up i drink some coffee with some creamer but then i realize im still asleep even then im writing down these miracles on sheets

Original lyrics by ChaseManhattan. Chorus: Man sometimes i think of how times are so grand. so much happiness that was just unplanned. and then i realize in this universe i feel as small as a piece of sand. Verse 1: Life is beautiful, so many seperate individuals critical of every constructable goal. defining existance through struggles and persistance, in my opinion yeah art is resistance and life is not a coincidence look at all the infinance if you do and you tell me that god does not exist. i think most of your act is just fake nonsense. Chorus: Man sometimes i think of how times are so grand. so much happiness that was just unplanned. and then i realize in this universe i feel as small as a piece of sand. Verse 2: some words i state match like concentric shapes, connecting together on my first mixtapes, they make you contemplate traits like planet of the apes i don't sound fake when i unload crates of edible words like cakes and steaks i construct true stories about curropt leaders before me light killing sprees through fees, death grows like trees money is a tease people act like it's there to please but i really think it's there just to put us on our knees ask the skies above us why, do we sometimes feel like we're living a lie triangles with eyes. Chorus: Man sometimes i think of how times are so grand. so much happiness that was just unplanned. and then i realize in this universe i feel as small as a piece of sand. Verse 3: These words I command can change the world maybe the life of a woman or a man maybe a guy named stan or a girl named pam whose life seems like all there is is to party get laid or get a tan then they listen how i talk about infinite possibilities rearranging mental capacities so that you don't mirror what's on tvs i'm gonna get on my knees pray and ask god please save what deserves heavens gate keys most don't that run countries, but we can all change like seperate galaxies we can all be anamolies