Life's always turning around
These blues ain't forever
Mat Lee and MokBeatz
I kick the rhymes, he drops beats
We on some of that self promotional
Hell's rollercoaster now tell me who sells the most
Digital downloads from coast to coast with no label to boast of
So light one up and bump a little bit of that slow stuff
And put your hands together for the man when he shows love
I'll be the last dragon making fans scream SHO NUFF
Am i the meanest, baddest maddest
Fattest dope rap genius on the planet mat is
M -O- K beats and hazmatik
We made this track extra sweet for all you candy a**es
Always nice with the verbal slapstick
A pa**ion for rapping keeps the mind from going stagnant
Big weed heavyweights so please double bag it
With a half ounce each of that sweet bubble magic
Life is complete when you're riding through the streets
Bumping mokbeatz smoking on weeds
Like our sh** so I can buy more beats
Then buy that sh** so I can buy more weed
The wolf is the shepherd gotta keep the sheep trapped in
When I'm writing rhymes at the compound relaxing
It goes
One dab, two, honey oil to anoint
How my day starts when I'm writing to a joint
Early in the morning, I've already smoked two grams
While the ride warms up...Cold? Hell yeah It's too damn
A wise man once said there's no bad days
Only bad gear and that sh**'s so true man
I've ridden rough and rugged on a desolate mountain
Chasing fresh powder is how the hound gets down son
Freestyling rhymes smoking bowls on the chair lift
Talking to the snow ghosts like they're my therapist
Wanna know about Mat Lee, there it is
Rhyme writing weed junkie snow bum full of carelessness
And love, don't forget love, I'm so full of love I could bust a whole
Another verse
Life is complete when you're riding through the streets
Bumping mokbeatz smoking on weed
So like our sh** so I can buy more beats
Then buy that sh** so I can buy more weed
Spitting mission critical sticking the pick in ritual
Little individuals divided by the minuscule
The literal cynics are getting all hysterical
When living in a simulation with too many variables
I spent time in the mental ward for trying to unravel yours
Then I travel around the world to dismantle hordes
WOW who gave you the clearance
From the looks of it Walmarts at the head of this spearfish
Vampiric disastrous philanthropist
s**ing all the life blood dry until we cancel it
So hit cancel sh**! It's not that easy
They got their greasy little pinkies all over these mean streets that you and I live on
Wake up every morning in a do or die type of sitcom
We live strong and make nice with the boom bap
Who's that getting buzzed writing rhymes like where the moons at
Gimme two seconds while we blaze the interstellar
And take fake rappers out back like Old Yeller
Looting like a lion socking lambs with impunity
Leaving like a pirate who just stole your immunity
You're puny opposite to us? we're the monoliths
Talking sh** inside of ancient lava pits
Posthumous writings surface where the monster lives
Awkward kids put your hands up if you ain't accomplished sh**
Life is complete when you're riding through the streets
Bumping mokbeatz and smoking on weed
So like our sh** so I can buy more beats
And buy our sh** so I can buy more weed!