[Verse 1]
 And I'ma' drink and I'ma' dip and I'ma ride and I'ma' live 
 It's just the way that I play 
 And I'ma' think and I'ma spit and I'ma' fly and I'ma' give 
 Until the end of my day's 
 I'm skippin' stones 'till I'm lost in the world 
 Fall in love and then get lost in a girl 
 You gotta live life and aint no tellin' what tomorrow can bring 
 As long as you breathin' and livin' ya dream 
 You gotta live life + I'm packin' and leavin' travelin' and sight seein' 
 Writin' my name in the sand on the beach in the Caribbean 
 Hittin' the club give a pound and a hug to the thugs 
 Later on I'm makin' love on that bear [bad word] 

 [bad word]  
 Cause I'm skippin' town I'm skippin stones 
 I'm skippin' town I'm skippin' stones 
 I'm skippin' town I'm skippin' stones 
 And all I know is I'm alone 

 [Verse 2]
 I feel the vibe inside me and I'm not gonna let it go 
 [bad word] on and I'm laughin' and cryin' and buyin' time 
 I'm not gone let it go 
 [bad word] on and I'm findin' a dime thata wanta good time and I'm not gonna let her go 
 [bad word] on and it's all on the line but I'm still gone' shine I'm not gone let it go 
 Hey 
 Slow it down for a minute while I capture the sky 
 Surfing the clouds wind surfin' through a deep sea dive 
 The devil's tryin' to get up in my soul but I'm not gone let it go 
 [bad word] on and I'm drinkin' this spiritual wine so he can't [bad word] with my flow 

 [bad word]  
 Cause I'm skippin' town I'm skippin stones 
 I'm skippin' town I'm skippin' stones 
 I'm skippin' town I'm skippin' stones 
 And all I know is I'm alone 

 [Verse 3]
 Keep [bad word]  through all my days 
 He got a need for speed 
 But what [bad word]  from playa 
 I think [bad word]  from me 
 Take ya time and just relax 
 He ain't got time to take 
 Slow it down and think about it 
 He got moves to make [bad word]  and scrapin' takin' chances attemptin' to make it 
 The time that was taken was tedious but [bad word] it we made it 
 Created much later now playin' n' singin' invaded with Piper n' Dave 
 And the angels bout to make us the greatest 
 Somebody save us the [bad word] that we spittin' soundin' ridiculous 
 Rippin' and gifted with lyrics flavored up more than licorice 
 Shift it and kick it with enough spittage to make it Sickenin' 
 Skippin' stones, mama I'm gone its time to rip this [bad word] 

 [bad word]  
 Cause I'm skippin' town I'm skippin stones 
 I'm skippin' town I'm skippin' stones 
 I'm skippin' town I'm skippin' stones 
 And all I know is I'm alone