[MOOSE]
Guess who’s bizack?
Smelling green crack on my clothes
Don't make me have to relapse on these hoes
Getting money, blowing smoke man that’s all that I know
Guess I’m just another act in this reality show
Guess I gotta go convince you that there’s the more to the picture
That my habits as a rapper were from shit that I been through
From all that I live through, there is more to unveil
I got a story tell and a glory to sell
I’m the first my brothers hit up when they calling for bail
And I know its vice versa if I’m thrown in a cell
But two things I learned from my faggot pops lessons
Never go to jail and don't get no bitch pregnant
Well shit, my other brother got another on the way
And he taught me that I gotta look trouble in the face
He told me if God meant it, why would he regret it?
So now I’m Uncle MOOSiE man supporting forever
I won’t change the world
I’m just tryna to teach em that there’s more than getting money and fucking some girls
Not tryna to preach or be holier than thou
So until you try to learn I’ma smoke a half an ounce
Does that balance our shit out?

[SE]
If I’ve learned anything I my life it’s that I aim to please
Relaxing on the beach, my mental is trying to speak
High off of nature, she grants me a favor
Sunny days, greenhouse effect, the plants that I savor
I wake up in the abyss of all that’s missed
All I need’s a bong and a blitz to outweigh the laws of physics
We’re struggling to be productive of our environment
On higher and flier shit, more or less than a tyrant can depict (Bitch)
Here I are to discharge, sick bars
Mannerisms dispersed, telling pricks to get lost
We’re merciless to stress God, yet begging that we get ours
Mixed scars, tripped over a stripped cause, piss off
I don’t believe we’re brain dead since that’s what they said
I woke up early the next morning feeling humbled with greatness
Impatient, with the game, so I called its bluff
No more callous disagreements, nigga I’ve had enough!
Flu of the mind, migraines would leave me on the edge
Bluest weather the moon will shine and keep me stuck in bed
But I will stop at nothing to make sure that peace is gained
Bullet to the brain, they aim, hoping to restrain... me

[Lenon]
They say patience is a virtue, well patience is a virtue
Hate is often acquired from the people who always hurt you
And while it's tough to admit the shit that concerns you
How can u teach something, if u never learned to
The pursuit, of stability
Willingly, doing all I can, regardless if you feeling me
I feel the need, to kill the beat
Not cause I hope y'all hearin me
But because it's been the only time I've ever been real wit me
Ya see I'm tired of the fake shit
Mu flow got the same shit that a crack brownie is laced with
And I won't waste it, they hate me and I love it
And I'm no longer mellow I'm feelin like the nuggets
I trust this, but fuck the racial profiles
It's like I'm left wit no space like the songs of musiq soul child
The time is right
I think my girl now fucks with girls too cause all she ever says is bye
See I promise ima die cool
She begin for me now but didn't look at me in high school
But I feel like every days my birthday
If hip hop is dead to you, you wasn't alive in the first place