Written by: Democritus Produced by: CarterBoyz Mixed by: CarterBoyz and Democritus Mastered by: Michael Hogan Artwork: CarterBoyz and Sean Faulkner
bay area rap west coast rap san francisco rap
Please
Please Excuse me while I Kiss The Sky
Please
Excuse me
Let's Go
With the homie grillin
And I'm chillin like a villain
Caz I got a little feelin
That I'm bout to make a killin
With the flow that be appealing
So let me get a pen and Ima get this right
Floo' to the ceiling
Already know the drillin
When my crew be in the building
Never losing always winning
And I cant stop grinning
So I pop another pill and Ima Kiss the Sky
Born in the West
But I'm living in the South
If you looking for the best
Ima be up in your house
On the radio, TV, Bluray
If you got high Standards
Opposite of the skinny jean
Rap draft pick Billie Bean
Sounding really mean
But they really mini-me's
So I pick em off one time
Like Dion Sanders
Bitch Ima ball
Smoking on dank called Tylenol
Work then school
No time at all
Always sprint
No time to crawl
415 to the 504
Like ODB I like it raw
Means my flow be lacking flaw
Bitch niggas rap like Steve Segal
For a minute though
Had to drop the rap shit
Bring it on back now my old shit classic
Slum Village flow man rap fantastic
Running on the track like Colin Kaep(er)nick
I'm original y'all style is crafted
Cranking out hits like tabs of acid
Write it
Record it
Wrapped in plastic
Make a nigga say
Mannn that's that shit
Uhh
(Hook)
Smoking on Lucys how I get this high
Please excuse me while I kiss the sky
Fuckin these groupies how I get this high
Please excuse me while I kiss the sky
Writing on loose leafs how I get this high
Please excuse me while I kiss the sky
Comin up with the crew be how I get this high
Please excuse me while I kiss the sky
Put the pen to the pad
When I write
In the middle of the night
Despite all the things in my life
Whether wrong or right
Qualified to cause distractions
But I put em all aside when its time to roll and ride
Bumpin 11-5
Divide a P
To a H
To a Q
To a ounce
To a quarter
If you wanna talk fractions
But if not its cool we can
Kick it like Van Damne
In my damn van
What's the plan fam
Doesn't matter both of these
Shortys down to do the can-can
But thanks for askin
I got it made in the shade
And I got a clean fade
Plus a Timbaland suede
For the rap shit
Haven't got paid
But I do it anyway
Cause music is my passion
I stay on timin
Dream bout Lucy in the sky with diamonds
Meaning of life is what
I'm trying to find
Even gears get jealous
Bout the way I'm grindin
Simon says
But lets say I'm Simon
I'd say it safe
To change your frame of mind and
Help your friends who fell behind and
In a few years we'll all be shinin AHH
It's so obvious Democritus
Be droppin this
Track on your metropolis
Back up bitch
No stopping us
Top ten
One the list
On the clouds
Got a kiss
Transition from shock to bliss
On a single stream
Of Consciousness
Uh
(Hook)
