Is your job getting to you? Your boss getting to you? Your life getting to you? Your mind getting to you? Is the politician taking money out your pockets? Are you on the boat, but you don’t want to rock it? Do you wanna go where the wild flowers grow? Or do you wanna go where the economy blows? You don’t know so you got a long way to go Lost on the road to that new world order, old world sorta, on the border of insanity, child Hold on to that cash, it only lasts for a while Talk to your accountant, fix your style Put it in your pockets, in a taxfree zone Let the King watch the throne, the bank give you a loan We all die alone So do you wanna stay in the freezone, or do you wanna get violent? Do you wanna sleep late, or think about it? You can pay the bills, don’t ask no questions But don’t be no slave to no slave master Can you handle the vibe? Can you get it on live? Can you walk the streets without broken pride? Can you handle the comedown after the high? Can you follow the flow? Can you groove with the soul? Can you live through the darkest of nights? Can you take in stride what you’re trying to hide? Can you stop smoking? Keep drinking? Stop toking? Keep thinking? Stop sniffing the little white lines? Stop believing the capital crimes? Can you cope without dope? Cope without hope? Did you go see the doctor, for your medication? Do you wanna be free of all your frustrations? White powder dreams for the whole wide nation! I see you digging deep for some mind elevation Brother-brother please Busy-busy bees, can't die standing up, living on your knees

I’m fighting with how I feel Got a platform to make you heal Play the cards, time to deal Freedom is the lack of fear Don’t be afraid, dear Show'em how your really feel I contemplate my career None of your bizniz here Maybe it’s time to move on Go somewhere where I’m wanted I can’t stay on my knees Killing my homemade dreams If you keep it locked and sealed You’ll never put your mind at ease Don’t be afraid, dear Show'em how your really feel Always wonder if you smile sincere Everyone means something here Cool and faded, that’s for sure I hope I never shout no more Can’t tell you how much I care When you’re givin’ me the crazy stare So we slipped and fell down the stairs You know sometimes life, it ain’t fair

Break it on down I just like to improvise Why they telling all those lies? Hope you suckers realize SOULDRIFTA Soul Vibe I ain’t trying to do no thang If you can’t feel my swing When you talking like you swag I ain’t got no jet lag Always get the record straight Many styles and hidden crates New song, wicked Write it, kick it Spirits, lifted Minds be shifted We can stick it Maybe, lick it Weirdos riders, get up higher We supposed to kick it tight We can get it on all night Don’t know why we don’t say hi As long as we get it right You wanna be in my zone Never leave a dog a bone Used to be so home alone Now who sitting on my throne You keep calling on the phone But I want that other ho’ Rappers stick to lazy flows 72 he innovate (uh-oh) It’s a loser type thing To keep yourself in pain and the beat is quite nang but do your fingers need those rings