Dose Two - A Day Away

It’s nice to be away, to be astray; 

to feel alive again.

I’m half the world away, today’s the day

that I lead my life again, that I live my life again.

You gotta let the sun set right brothers,

If we wanna see the stars shine right brothers? 

Do or die brothers – in the sky taking flight,

Getting high, watch us fly like the Wright Brothers. 

I’m always tryna take my mind on a journey,

Only god can judge me, I am my own attorney, 

See, the fire’s burning and the wheels are turning,

Time stops for no man, this nomad is learning. 

Swerving on this path that’s apparently less taken,

Burning in the sun, sacrificing like a pagan,

Speaking like the sages with scriptures on my pages,

Concluding that we’re losing and that mankind are the satans,

And the saviours, we are here to save ya, 

Take a look around, see these grounds is what made ya.

From the earth we were birthed and to dirt we shall go,

Nothing lasts forever so for now we shall flow.

Woke up this morn decided to swim downstream,

Get lost in the woods, replenish my self esteem,

Glad I did now I see god in everything,

Chin up like Jay Leno but stay humble like Letterman,

Yea, let love in – cause without love I can’t live,

It’s not what I intentionally done but what I unintentionally did,

So I seek a peace of mind and

Under the stars I learn to accept what I am – flawed,

But they say as long as you live, try to mirror god, and do good like She did,

But at times we forgot, the Beelzebub’s in the mix,

He’s a single thought, that won’t exist if you persist,

Now all I can hear is my thoughts - crystal,

Sound of the crickets in the dark – peaceful,

I got sunshine in my pocket and I’m singing in the rain,

We can’t blame pain on god, cause god and us are the same. 

Truth.

Dose Two - Getaran Jiwa (remix)

QB's

do we truly know why or where we headed?

or why we do what we do, aside from getting cheddar?

aside from getting better at mastering this craft?

i'm asking if this draft is gonna take us up to heaven?

and if it truly does then i guess that this buzz that i love when i bust 

must be the reason this feelin is creepin,

but if it isnt, and all of this is meaningless,

at least i've given it my all, so i'm real enough,

are you a villain or a hero to your story?

you flyin infinite or eagle to your glory?

do you give for what you take or do you take without a damn

and damn the man cause aint nobody gave you sorrys,

nobody knows and everybody's searchin,

the world is cold and everybody's hurtin,

but what we know yo its nothing is for certain,

so while we flow we keep looking for a purpose.

SAYLA's

so you feel yourself swayin' off, like the way you do when life is good,

could buy everything you wanted back when you were in the hood,

now you ballin, hanging with the big boys,

too blind to see they're treating you like a witch boy, get up.

your self-respect's at a minimum, you used to be a dream weaver,

dreams of platinum, grow up to be the key leader,

now you're neither this or that, i guess greed killed ya,

cheap thrills thrilled ya,

but if you're listening to this, do know that this is not a diss,

i'm trying to save you, 

dont wanna fail you, lose you to the abyss homie,

you gotta chill a little, learn to breathe slowly,

reminisce the good old days over rollies and oldies,

and look up to tomorrow, 

and maybe you could follow your dream,

i know the cream makes you feel a little taller,

i know you dream when you sleep, 

but you choose to live easy-cheesy over deep, damn.