Cornucopia of Sound - The Guy With the Centered Eye

How we drive in the seventies
Floating high my levity
Keeps me from the brevity
Much flow kept to miss Beverly
Antique symphonies
Beats from killer bees
Don't forget to sting twice
Just because My rhymes nice
Doesn't mean I roll dice
Moccasins in alley ways
Cali up the west coast way
Puff puff pass samurai

But I always try to be(at)
That guy
With the centered eye
But I always try to be
That guy
With the centered eye

I eat Beats for breakfast
With Raws of the buddha
She walks in with a short skirt
And asks me to tutor
Manifest my freshest family crest
Expand my horizon
Yo you all I'm blessed
Oscillating frequencies pump
Like my heart
Up and down with courage
Overall
It's an art
Brushes strokes
No rushed notes
Lather her with lush soap
Up with hope
Down with dope
Kamikaze visions
Peace embodies myself
I make my own decisions
You determine your wealth
These are the words that the wise ones say
As we puff puff pass
On coastal highways
Smoke from pacific heat rays
To east side traffic delays
Either coast we bumpin Parlez?
Our Spirit will never die

But I'll always try
To be that guy
With the centered
Eye eye eye eye

But I'll always try
To be that guy
With the centered
Eye eye eye eye

Pilgrimage to Mecca
Don't let anyone wreck ya
The journey is long
But it will make you strong
But dude pass that bong
Egyptians flew
Looking for a Moses
Smile she's your Doja
Sunday mimosas
Tesla testarosas
Don't be so precocious
Buenos noches cosa nostra
Our Spirit will never die

And I'll always try
To be that guy
With the centered
Eye
But I'll always try
To be that guy
With the centered
Eye eye eye eye

Written by:
Christopher Leidy

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