so we boarded the plane in ordinary street clothes
after a game of luggage wars
yo my speech flows
every one around me
can hear and i don't care
cause i'm smiling my ass off
with what I'm able to share
today's a different trip
actually they're all the same
always exciting going to la.
to play the game
smiling shaking hands
they say their "welcome aboard's"
while i'm thinking about the zero's
and all that i can afford
a new microphone to practice with the cf crew
a new 8 track i got some sampling to do
a new pair of reeboks for $19.95
paying deirdre back, for keeping me alive
it's all happened now no more
"when's it gonna happen dude"
catching their impatience used to fuck my attitude
but now i simply reply
"oh it happened yesterday;
last month; a year ago
now there's new shit for me to wait on
like where are we recording
and who's producing this project
and where do we go touring
with who and in what object
is it a bus at first or a van with a trailer hitch
either way is fun as shit
no matter what we ditch
our immediate surroundings
and all go cross new boundaries
finding new fans while chronic future pronouncing
