I STILL GOT TIME
Lyrics by Chill Moody

They call him a poet
Got me feeling like they just taken notice
It’s all Gucci
“Look at my opponent”
I’ve been roaming since enrollment
Floating off the potent mixing potions
Time flys
Thats consequence of living in the moment
We was taught to have no worries
And through it all
Every would be it’s own journey
You do it all with intention
Move with a purpose
An understanding that:
Anything imagined can be manifested
Started with a dream then a plan explained the schemes to my mans
Stayed close to the fam put our teams on to grands
Motivated from them days we’d split fee’s for them cabs
Stayed 10 toes down
Now got our feet in the sand
Swear we grinded so long they thought our timing was off
Started doubting me, i’m kind of appalled
This the album where that problem resolved
I’ve seen it all no mirage
Won’t get the credit til you shows going off
But we Still got time

I left the team with a promise to show and prove how to maneuver through drama
Sometime them numbers even lie
We ain't usually this honest
I find it ironic they yelling like they moving in silence
Had nothing left to judge
We moving with honor
Said it was quiet for them
Through them sneaks on a wire for him
Ready to play the horns, organ, and the choir for him
Can do a lot with a little and solid plans to acquire more
20 feet tall cuz of what I endured
A lot of gems I know that some get lost
Claim my time in the light they left son ticked off
Saw my way through the forest they surprised that ive run this far
Ain't come this far to come this far
I want it all
Truly going for everything that’s meant for me
Was told it don’t come back it wasn’t meant to be
If fears a factor you’re already moving backwards
Neverending story another chapter
I Still Got Time

SPACE INVADERS
Lyrics by Chill Moody

figure we start slow
cuz they set the bar low
banging snoop
all green tahoe
feeling like marlo
my name is my name
whole demeanor explained
keep it chill but a mood swings a dangerous thing
said it’s strength in the water
for years was pain in the rain
but on them brightest of days
noticed the pain would remain
only constant was
what i was conscious of
those who counted me out
i made em count for us
numbers on the board
sunrise to sunfall
starting line to jump ball
blizzard at the door
made a move it’s bout to jump off
from illadelph with half the life
to ask you do you want more
it’s all game my theory
they don’t want war
look
wasn’t up wasn’t lit
i was stuck i was hit
couldn’t pay my rent
wit the love i would get
now we switch

I’m my best when i’m under pressure
Know the real gon respond when its friction
Put myself in this position designed these conditions
left school knowing this pen would be my best tool
so when i’m pricing jet fuel
you know it’s a sign of ascension
break it down require ya undivided attention
list me wit the greats ain’t no honor in honerable mentions
You call it ironic
i’m calling it logic
bars helped with dodging the prison
kept me up outta the system
both jumped off the porch
solid mind and a vision
knowing most of what we want was confided in the kitchen
they had plates full of grams
would grind wit precision
i put them plates on the gram
where we dine is exquisite
had premonitions back when i asked sign the petition
signed and delivered with a passion
you told your girl i’m a has been
she thinks i’m handsome
good luck with how you handle it

DON'T FADE AWAY
Lyrics by Chill Moody

Maybe it was the first time I heard C.R.E.A.M
Or when Biggie told me “it was all a dream”
Mom’s said I shouldn’t listen to Snoop
But yo that Doggystyle jawn was the truth
I learned the whole album
Back then I swear the game had no problems
Except when AZ & Nas had phone problems
I’m in my zone wildin’
They got the chronic passing
Vibing out while they got the chronic blasting
I miss those days
X dropped the same day as them white 10’s
I miss those jays
Helped my friends steal
Well i “halfway took”
But aint no such thing as a halfway crook
Swore i woulda got a woopin
Walking home thinking bout this chick Rakim met on his way to Brooklyn
He couldn’t get her number, couldn’t get her name
Man i swear it’s a shame what ever happened to the game

When I was young I had an illmatic math mind
So for me the game started after halftime
Thats when Onyx gave us reasons to shout
I’m like nine memorizing all of reasonable doubt
A west philly half-pint banging illadelph half life
Black Thoughts on my past life
Middle school i let the grass light
I couldn’t handle it
Got K.O’d second round by the canibus
Before Tee worked for enterprise
I played the bus like rosa parks banging that Aquemini
Me and Chris learned I AM just him and I
That was before this hiphop genocide
I was young possibly a 7th grader
Where Warren G & Nate Dogg dropped that regulator
I swear rap taught me most of what I know today
I can’t bare to see it go away

ONE NATION UNDER A RED BLOODED GROOVE
Lyrics by Darin Atwater

One Nation under a groove Getting down just for the Funk of It Blood Brotha’s

Red, Red Blood Brotha Red, Red Blood Sista Red, All God’s Chillun

One Love

One, One, One, One, One One Blood
One, One, One, One, One One Love