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The Story Begins
02:20
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Come in, ditch the kicks, kick back and relax
close the eye lids, and let your vision go black
listen to the melody and rhythm when I rap
you and I are in it, don't let minutes hold you back
but let's tear down the walls, and bring all your friends
we down to have a ball I hope this thing never ends
if your down and you fall we will bring you up again
let's get lost in it all let the listening begin
(X2)
Brothers (Lost)
Homies (Lost)
Lovers (Lost)
Souly, Souly
we on that supercalifragilisticexpiali dope shit
flowin from mostly gross to so sick
we go a smoke splits, until we're so lit
until our soul is mostly coasting
there's nothing I ain't loving bring your cousin get some fun in
we'll be runnin till we done in and we crushin what we wasn't
you are something of a boss, but it's pouring, come in
trust me and get lost, and let the story begin
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I woke up to the ring of my phone
It's life askin yo, what hell is goin on?
it's time to get going, the suns out glowing
showing, trees are blowing and today strait flowing
hit my feet to the floor, hear a knock at my door
it's the day, and i'm down, like what you got in store
well I got out the house now it's time for a drive
probable possibilities i'm proud i'm alive
the yesterday was so wrong, now I gotta sing along
this songs really rad, really feelin' so strong
why should I act my age if I never was an actor
never pack rage whenever I pack laughter
so it's time to start believing with reason
even you breathing the treason till you're weezin you see us seizin' the smoke
receiving grievance and see us leaving, weepin tearing then deepens
cuz we're a team and won't be leaving till the day that we croak
live your life like you want to
think what you want and not what your taught to
don't let anybody stop you
take the key to your life and let it unlock you
take the key to your life and let it unlock you
when life tries to block you hey man we got you
Picture walking down the alley way, sun painted face
Warm summer Cali day, a fun aided chase
steady in the race pulling up to first place
I love my daily medicine I've only had a taste
Killin' off my enemies, check the home score
But it's my life so I'm calling home court
19 already but and I got 100 more
okay with no moon doe I hate being poor
Mob to my job mediocre mullah making
Moderetly muttering future money raking
The red or the blue pill, what you think I'm takin?
Pillsbury dough boy ingredients are baking'
But fuck that man, the futures to far
Ain't going back to earth when I'm chillin' on mars
Life's the only pill, that's guaranteed to kill you
so overdose on that, before death bills you.
live your life like you want to
think what you want and not what your taught to
don't let anybody stop you
take the key to your life and let it unlock you
take the key to your life and let it unlock you
when life tries to block you hey man we got you
my minds made up, I may never make it back man
makin all these memories, smilin, rappin
not makin the denero as a hero like batman
show me my main homie and we will show you passion
You can fuck with your freeways, I'm taking to the back roads
make a couple stops, twist n' turn till I unload
I pat my shit because I'm feeling this place
Moving again in 365 days.
People tell you not to, and rules tell you know
the only thing I like are the things that they don't
Enjoy everyday instead of sucking its dick
do what you want until your bucket gets kicked
travel till I hit the gravel or till my times right
still talkin bout unraveled tales told by my hind sight
killin walkin round the world rappin like a white guy
laughing, round town without a frown this is my life
live your life like you want to
think what you want and not what your taught to
don't let anybody stop you
take the key to your life and let it unlock you
take the key to your life and let it unlock you
when life tries to block you hey man we got you
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3. |
Till the End
04:08
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I wake up every saturday
laying like a basket case
take me to that rappin place at a faster pace
I'm a castaway I laugh but cut the crap okay
snack and relax, runnin the track so fast but trapped in latest place
but I literally love it listening learning to spit
till I'm rippin into rubbish and quickening my lips
we never give a shit, cuz the weathers got me sick
maybe these clever endeavors may benefit the way you live
but I'm a foolish kid right, I should quit right
and I'm stupid for chosen music as the way I live life
that's the way the story goes and every cookies gotta crumble
but from recording to my shows every rookies gotta stumble
Pick me up Pick me up be by my side
couple lost kids, proud to be alive
fallen we lie, I will pick you up again
homes till we die and friends till the end
(X2)
in it till the end oh
living with my friends
brothers take me home
The earths coming to a close, like the curtain at a show
it's funny as a joke no one's as perfect but you know
I want to be the man that bows while the audience goes
wild in the stands with hands applauding, every row
smile take a breath and go silently to death
be remembered as the guy who was wiser then the best
I try but not yet, I got style to perfect
I gotta while to go wild and lives to respect
meanwhile, normal town usa
we kick it freestyle, I'm down for the day
till I'm laying in ground around my birth place
listen the sound and pound of your bass
but we down we down till grown up
you know that hoes suck, and we all so stuck
given no fucks, liven real, no pretend
let's kick it yo what up, never quittin till the end
(X2)
in it till the end oh
living with my friends
brothers take me home
so here's a toast, to everything we know
from the breezes at the coast to a city filled with snow
from needing nicer clothes, to chillin with your bros
keep your friends close, let your villains kill there souls
live free, die well, then piece shall prevail
breathe in your entity, and leave the beast in hell
let's rule the schools have your inner fool yell
till our final dual, and the ghouls have fell
and if we all go, take a second of thought
let's give it to the bros, the hoes and the lost
opponents what you got? we smarter then y'all
they say the bigger you are the harder you fall
but tonight, we hold our heads high
one day we might forget we were liven out our lives
my oh my, this is how we rise
soldiers till the end, homies till we die
(X2)
in it till the end oh
living with my friends
brothers take me home
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Flowin from the brain,
a little help from mary jane
grown from the pain
Black & White is just a game
Kush in my system, ignite like a piston
clip full of lyrics pull the trigger so you listen
Negative & Positive
Inidca I'm dominant
my flow showin prominence
I bomb Osama it.
People say my problem is
I'm topping all these talkative
pick a talk I pocket it
not still apocalypse
My heads up in the clouds, cuz I'm chiefin on the loud
grindin all the time, tryna make my momma proud
Schemin in my mind so you know what I'm about
Black & white, I do wrong I do right
Feelin at home, right behind the mic
Ridin on a trike since I was a little tike
grown up since then, rollin planes is what I like
until we meet again keep it tight in light of life
roll around in style, we back for life
pass back the black and light it with the white
smile for a while, kick back with kites
Black & White got us laughing all night
goin ham cuz we back,
get our home on the map
been a moment since we rapped
so we rollin on relapse
flowing from our hats
get to know us from our tracks
you a bro then gimme daps
lifes a colon we're the crap
we out cruising, nothing to lose
the way we moving is enough for the crew
loving what we do, nothing to prove
smooth and keep it cool while we drinken by the pool
green eggs go ham don't give a what
listen to the way we liven we don't give a fuck
black and white with decisions so we given up
lyricism in my vision so listen up
comotosal flowin rollin hopin that we make it
going till we glowing and they knowing what our name is
growing slowly but we growing, slowly makin changes
people posing while we showin kony that we famous
roll around in style, we back for life
pass back the black and light it with the white
smile for a while, kick back with kites
Black & White got us laughing all night
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6. |
The Homies
03:08
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Kicking it, out late, tryina have a good time
listening to mixtapes ride around look fine
homies ridden shot gun backseat, recline
show me what you got son, ask me you seem blind
friends till the end, faces full of life
defend em while you can, fate aint always bright
my friends are always tight I recommend you do it right
we tend to spend ourfriends on gems to look nice
you can spend money, you can spend things
but once your times spent only heaven brings it back
regrets never last,
we aint better then our pasts, live forever in the grass
bros got my back, you know it when we rap
souls imagine that, sold for heavens grasp
life unfolds bring it back, home is in your past
cold yeah I know but the road's got me packed
Homies are your home homies are your pack
help when your alone and they always got your back
Yeah, They always got your back
Help when you're alone They always got your back
Homies are your home and homies are your pack
help when your alone and they always got your back
They always got your back
Help when you're alone They always got your back
never know what to do, but we kick it real cool
sipping cuz we fools, and spittin till we blue
this is written into you, lifted as a crew
we imprisoned by the news keep liven, keep it true
life is over in the blink of an eye
keep liven as a soldier getting drinks with the guys
you'll be winnin when you're older instead of thinking man why
did I bring all these things now wings will never fly
keep it real dreams are never wise
liars never prospers, keep singin never cry
rise above the awkward and sing cuz you're alive
you never know what life will bring so bring it till you die
heroes, we here yo
fears disappear slow
ears hear the cheers flow
always keep your peers close
weird is never clear so
tears are all we fear though
it's clear we endear, each years atmosphere cold
keep your friends close
and make the most of what you got
how could you sleep just knowing
that you were fake when they were not
when you speak do it slow
they're there to make you think a lot
so when you breathe and you blow
you know the fate that you forgot.
The fate that you forgot
The fate that you forgot
Homies are your home homies are your pack
help when your alone and they always got your back
Yeah, They always got your back
Help when you're alone They always got your back
Homies are your home and homies are your pack
help when your alone and they always got your back
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7. |
Lost Paradise
03:51
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average teen, talkin dreams,
conversating thoughts and schemes
lost in talkin odyssey, caught up in a prophecy
lost in pondered memory, remember me forever
decembers coldest weather I'm a steller smokin dweller
spiffy smoke billows, getting trippy hit the pillow
fully loaded cigarillo, getting lifted with some fellows
getting twisted off the jello shot, my place is vacant visions
life's wicked with the hello talk this fate I take's predicted ,
The party rages, hella faces different ages
barcardi tasted out of place, it hates you but it glistens
I've taken to position so listen or keep your distance
hating only takes you further from my way of liven
(X2)
lost within a paradise
we live within the twisted life
to never die
just let me go
I wanna can fly
my back to home
average teen, talkin dreams
conversating thoughts and schemes
lost in talkin odyssey, caught up in a prophecy
finds himself in wonderland, an old forgotten paradise
lost upon the parasites like a diamond in the darkest night
he let his inner villain shine when spitting it was killin time
slitting every chillin rhyme he freely find within his mind
spillin out the liver grime, still upon the silver line
like an arrow he delivers, his tongues a talkin quiver, tight
griplessly determined he spit it like a sermon
preached his inner furnace while liven like a hermit
you could always find him working he's kind of a different person
with timing and spittin verses spoke rhyme and written cursive
(X2)
lost within a paradise
we live within the twisted life
to never die
just let me go
I wanna can fly
my back to home
average teen, talkin dreams
lost within his thoughts and schemes
forgotten in an odyssey, caught up in a prophecy
finds himself liven large, riches, women, singing star
wishing he could live his start this vision is what we all are
spinning rims, vicious car, but he cannot drive it very far
to many people love his art evil disguised within his heart
he cannot take a proper walk, without being farther stalked
stopped within the somber talk no longer can her really rock
he lives confined in famous costs, this paradise is mainly lost
until he had this brainless thought, to fake a suicide, tupac
(X2)
lost within a paradise
we live within the twisted life
to never die
just let me go
I wanna can fly
my back to home
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8. |
Land of the Lost
03:33
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Life just wants to dance with me, asking who I plan to be
If I command an army can I handle losing sanity
her hands gently grabbing me, standing in the land of dreams
damn I understand her plans are romance and a family
something is missin, she says listen,
I got a potion that can take you, to your vision
killin spiritual musician once you hear it it's, addiction
my appearance intuition people cheering from a distance
at my shows going wild, going out in style
flow is only mild so let's slowly turn the dial
spoken with smile but only for a trial,
it's pretty potent potion, so who knows what's in the vile
Drink it up, Drink it down
Drink it up, Drink it Now
Drink it up, Drink it down
Drink it up, Drink it Now
Life's a bitch, selling lemons on the street
kind of rich, blonde, feminine, a sinner she a freak
for beginners she speaks about liven out yo dreams
till she leaves you barely breathing with a kiss upon your cheek
she's so clever, and you're listening forever
and you're under her spell like it's written out with letters
she's hot like the desert, taunting you with pleasure
got up in your thoughts but boxes break on top of pressure
so let's step outside the box, and take a walk around
the way the thoughts surround got you rocking to the sounds
popin dropping rocking out, stop? aint no stopping now
talkin plots and politics, and got you lost in what you found.
land of the lost, hands on your thoughts
plans in your pockets, you're the man and the boss
opposite then said then done
winning like it's 10 to one
I walk around my head for fun
talk like I know everyone
hot like the setting sun
stop? naw we just begun
I pocket all the profit tell the bop you are the clever one
Gravity got me down, laugh at me got a frown
now I'm practically a masterpiece let's see you faggots stop me now
you're nothing, I can rock a crowd, bluffin? come and knock me out
puff on pot and sour diesel with every fuckin cop in town
Now you're old, probably 40, you have told you're story
you have molded all your goals and Got your soul into recording
every rose is sorta thorny, no one to show the stolen glory
and now you're far below the roses with a stone that they're ignoring
(2x)
land of the lost, hands on your thoughts
plans in your pockets, you're the man and the boss
stand in the wonderland, stand in it all
while the fans all chant, This is the land of the lost
This is the land of the lost
This is the land of the lost
This is the land of the lost
This our land so get lost
stay addicted to the bitch, imprisoned by the witch
or take your thoughts outside the box on mission to be rich
Which position do you pick? did you listen to this shit?
go missin in the vision, make fiction what you live.
The Lost
Yeah
Late
(Live)
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9. |
Castaways (Feat. JayMar)
04:27
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Young kid growin up never treated right.
Young mind growin old always fear in sight
You see the light and everything is alright
knuckled up always thinkin fight or flight
Blastin off 3, 2, 1, go
where's he going? nobody really knows.
paper chasin, fiendin for the fancy clothes
minds erasin rollin up that cali droe
frozen stuck, feelin like an eskimo
oh no, oh fuck man I gotta go
I'm strait lost, don't know which direction
nightmares, standing in a busy intersection
last night, trying to think but no recollection
no piece of mind because in my mind i'm always stressin'
but never mind about that shit because it gets depressing
wise words to the young i'm trying to teach a lesson
behind a microphone I'm a preaching reverend
I spit a speech in sentence, from the heart I meant this
I did not invent this, practice has brought me skill
castaway, wallflower with a heart to fill
peer pressure go ahead man pop the pill
some day in this life death will bring the chills
in the moment keep it real I'ma pass the stars
till I'm passing mars, sittin on top.
(x4)
Live, keep your head high
This makes you alive
hand on your heart, smile on your face
standing in the dark, castaways
Young mind, bring on influence
Think outside the box was never really into it
but I've been through it not everything
but the truth is i've been curious what heaven brings
but this mind is a kids, never really cool
people gave him shit, every day at school
but they was fools and he knew it
in class he doodled, you think it and he drew it
no clique no chick, just sit and would spit
every line that was written would drip from his lips
never quit just hit it again and again
never got sick of spittin, his pen was his friend
his world turn to visions under covers at night
just lay awake wishing for the stuff that he liked
no girl, no love of his life
he had the world in his hands no drugs but a mic
we all people inside, where does equality lie
the lottery is probably just lost in our eyes
we've been caught in a lie, you got dreams kids
leave in peace or go out with meaning, live
your a young mind, the worlds yours for the taken
have fun till you die that's the world that's been fakin
that ship has sailed and that vessel is vacant
a castaways tale will prevail so chase it.
(x4)
Live, keep your head high
This makes you alive
hand on your heart, smile on your face
standing in the dark, castaways
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10. |
The Lost
04:45
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this place, that I'm in
got my face in a spin
I make my own fate but it's tasting of gin
I wanna feel better, never know where to begin
weather calls for sweater, in this sweater I will swim
good men, die young, but I will be around a while
my town gives frowns for every sounds I compile
gave my heart from the start, getting harder to smile
now I'm farthest from a child and I been starving for a while
the hunger for fame, every summer is the same
they look at me dumber, while they muttering my name
they try and cover up, get to stuttering in vein
I waited for a love, but a lover never came
girls yell faggot, ugly, useless
my heart yells back that my practice aint fruitless
keep on coming back to that rappin music
laughing till the magic happens, deuces
if you know me, then relax
I know my homies front and back
but if you love me cuz of cash, not because my past
they used to judge me while they laugh, I was nothing but a sap
now this place is full of faces and they paying me to rap
what you say about that, Mr mastermind
scribbling on paper just to pass the time
I was that kid in the class that you sat behind
and this is why our paths our blind. The Lost
You gotta get down if you wanna live it up
lost in the sound, visions are corrupt
rocking the crown listen to your heart pound
get lost to be found when your liven ain't enough
Live your Life Like like black and white
keep the homies tight, in Paradise
write the history in your own land
A Castaway's story began
I lost everything I had to find what I love
a job with some cash, I was on my grind in the cut
broke my foot, cuz I had my mind on a crush
those times were tough but now I rhyme and puff
I get dimes and fuck, I line them up
but I ain't got time to love, I was kind enough
I've lied and bluffed it's all kind of fuck
I've lost my touch, I'm lost and stuck
You gotta get down if you wanna live it up
lost in the sound, visions are corrupt
rocking the crown listen to your heart pound
get lost to be found when your liven ain't enough
Live your Life Like like black and white
keep the homies tight, in Paradise
write the history in your own land
A Castaway's story began
If you think you ain't lost? well where the hell you goin?
do you sing? you the boss? or that felon that was stolen
his soul was taken from his home never knowing
if he'd make it when his nose got to blowin
that you? not yet? yo, the good die young
you ain't dead yet, ain't looking good son
it's me you forget, not the songs that I sung
go along have fun till wrongs been done
my mom was the one that would ponder a ton
bout her blonde haired son, that was stronger then some
could she conjure up the funds, no father to hug
responsible son and there's a lot that I done
no one is perfect, but never worthless
that's what you learn when you have heard the surface
not seen it judged it saw money in there purses
but you talked and were funny and learned I'm Gerdes
You gotta get down if you wanna live it up
lost in the sound, visions are corrupt
rocking the crown listen to your heart pound
get lost to be found when your liven ain't enough
Live your Life Like like black and white
keep the homies tight, in Paradise
write the history in your own land
A Castaway's story began
lose yourself, whatever you do
you're a troop in hell, and I'm a veteran to
tie the noose yourself, I'm not better then you
because whatever you choose to commit forever into
you better really go and get taught from your wrongs
the weathers getting chilly, never hot for to long
You never really know what you got till it's gone
That's how it really goes, The lost epilogue
You gotta get down if you wanna live it up
lost in the sound, visions are corrupt
rocking the crown listen to your heart pound
get lost to be found when your liven ain't enough
Live your Life Like like black and white
keep the homies tight, in Paradise
write the history in your own land
A Castaway's story began
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11. |
Epilogue (Prod. Gerdes)
02:22
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yo, we been kicking it a while, but every stories gotta end
we listened with a smile as the recordings played again, yeah
but more importantly my friends, we were ignoring who we were
living out a tail forming all our words spittin till the day we're warm within the earth
Be yourself, whatever you do
let the letters spell the weather that your feathers have flew
till that sweater is a letterman we're forever a crew
we'll be better together do what veterans do
kick it on the porch just watching the view
feeling like we even won the lottery too
it takes a lot to be true, you gotta want to be you
we're the wandering few who could honestly lose
and know tomorrow, brings a whole new day
quite your sorrows, sing. whats your soul wanna say
once your story is told, and hold it till the grave
mold it in clay and own it your way
envision it, whatever the cost
keep given till you get it , you'll treasure it a lot
this is it, so you better get lost
how are you remembered, your epilogue.
So let's tear down the walls and come together
share the crowns the falls, the wondrous treasure
runnin till we're done in and lost forever
loving it all until our coffin is tethered
the good die young, and we ain't dead yet
everyone is good but we're better then the best
We're doing it right so under pressure they left
so we're living out our lives, with my brethren I rest
stop listening to me stop sitting on the shelf
wishing to be free when imprisoned by yourself
these are your cards, you choose how they're dealt
rain pours harder when you're losing all you held
you can't carry your throne with stones in your hand
you gotta lose the old to hold up your plans
but hold them high, hold them proud
until the day I die, get lost to be found
you never know what you got till it's gone
one day I'll be gone but forever live on
funural packed while my breatherin cheer
talk, laugh and be remembered in here
in your heart, where the soul goes to speak
so listen from the start, cold turns to freeze
forever asleep, go and get lost
and be remembered for your dream, your epilogue
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Gerdes Petaluma, California
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