[Verse 1: Thetic]
West coast vibin'
Can you see me thrivin'?
Catch me and the crew drivin' always evil eyein' saying fuck the system!
And for my old friends I won't diss em but I won't miss em
Just a kid with all this vision and ambition
For everyone that doubted it is time to take a listen as I embark my mission I shall always prevail
Keep doing you man don't you ever stop cause
Back in the day I let people be my road block
And now I'm plowin' through no one can stop him
Just me and the mic aboutta get shit poppin'
Do what they said that you could never succeed
Then hopefully one day you will be proud of me
This life ain't what it seems
Reality or dreams?
Blow you to smithereens while flowing like some breeze through the trees
(Woo!)
Quit actin' like a king cause boy you ain't shit now its time to show my shine
Make these sucka's fear with my lyrics of coherence that dig deeper in spirit
Don't prohibit your dreams
For young God
We are infinite

Hook:
Livin' good and playin' hard (x3)
Cruisin' down the boulevard baby

[Verse 2: Peace Manuel]
I'm tryin' to keep a level head so I meditate
I soul search with songs sharper than razor blades
People hate me cause I'm the fool they could never break
Keep god by my side and death with every step I take
My brotha got my back and I tell him to be strong
My mother told me that always push us to make songs
Thats my mom and I love her
And through all things I do to piss her off she still supports me even when I'm wrong
Vanity, lust, greed, envy, wrath, sloth, and gluttony
Playin' my position makin' decisions uncomfortably
My home is filled with hate I look around there ain't no love to see
A working class hero, humbly but only some can be
I'm searching for a peace mind
Trying to find my sanity
They say a man at his perfect state is with his family
Dreams of a producer in the future what I plan to be
WORK!
I must do to achieve the things that won't be hand to me

Hook:
Livin' good and playin' hard (x3)
West coast, stand up
Cruisin' down the boulevard baby

[Verse 3: Thetic]
Gettin' funky with the composition as I display my position saying fuck the police cause my brotha's they be killing
Conservatives cheering
Families weeping as I put myself into their place
You couldn't decode real lyrics placed in frontcha face
Such a waste of brain
Let some terror reign before the end of times rain
Is he what he really claims?
Sure as hell homie didn't you just hear those flames?
This is his uprise
Cause his whole life he's been called nothing but a downsize
Took the time rhymes to make his mind more wise
He's seen so many storms
Lookin' for a sunrise
Cop a Nobel Peace Prize
Success is certain in this boys life
Kept his eyes on the prize after countless nights of tries to perfect his rhymes
Cause money ain't the reason and I'm questioned with why?
I tell em I do this to open up your mind

Hook:
Livin' good and playin' hard (x3)
Cruisin' down the boulevard baby