Hype performin', night to mornin'
There's no time but it's nice to warn 'em
Postmortem we don't mourn 'em
We go forth but no we don't force it
New leak from the the office faucet 
And all last week the response is awesome
Goes off when a pro goes on
And it's been that way since back before college
Just Geo and no longer logic
Still marchin', still evolvin'
Still revolvin' around 
Don't stop tell who's sovereign
Whatever you call it
Locked in thought like a Filipino watchin'
Boxin', every so often
Peace to the fallen
Here's to the hope that the beats that I'm rockin' 
Is reachin' your coffin

Ooohh...
Yup, that's my daily routine
Glide through the motions
Ridin', coastin'
Ooohh...
Then I burn one slow
Feedback need that
Let it all go

Sunsets in the south land
Right next to the mountains
And a light hits now
Bright for a minute then it's time for the clouds
Then it leaks somehow
Time of the day when the [bad word] out
'Till [bad word] back east
Say peace cause we need some now
Please don't bow
Ain't an encore after
Show you how if you ask 'em how to hold down, hold towns
Like a nat disaster
Slow down was the last example
Kill 'em, chillin' in my b-boy stanza
And use your [bad word] for target practice
Y'all transcept watch a brother transcend this madness 
Catchin' [bad word] this trap

Ooohh...
Yup, that's my daily routine
Glide through the motions
Ridin', coastin'
Ooohh...
Then I burn one slow
Feedback need that
Let it all go

Now, clap once if you see me
Clap twice if you hear me
Three times if you feel me
Whether your hands are artillery
Now, clap once if you see me
Clap twice if you hear me
Three times if you feel me
Whether your hands are artillery, now