Intro

Yellow, green, or teal? I can't decide

The color for my album so, let's peek inside

I got some tracks sampled, some tracks composed

Some use synths and are digital

Some got humans with a lot of soul

As the DJ and rapper I tie together the whole

And put it in my backpack

Hold up let me back track

Even when my raps didn't smack, I wanted an album

I stopped cuz I was worried bout the outcome, couldn't outrun

All the commentary, plus, I was a little bit lazy

OK, maybe I was pretty damn lazy

The road ahead, just seemed too damn hazy

But what I write, makes me go "damn" lately

Picked up an MPC, and cooked up some beats

Right then and there the creativity flowed out of me like a waterfall

Different sounds flooded my mind I want to record them all

The chords and all, they're ethereal, plus beautiful

And on the soul they're profound

The first of it's kind, breaking new ground

This is my certified collection of sounds

I'm collecting up these sounds, nah I ain't done

Matter fact this is just the start of my run, track one

Will leave you flat on your ass

There was no no way I could do this in my past

I was so—so about how I approached my raps but

Shit now I got it on loooock

I be churnin' beats out nonstoooop

Turned this 4 bar loop into a sooong

I wont keep it looong it's just an introoo

I'll be stretchin' out all my sylabllles

And you probably stretchin' out your earhoooles

Keep them open tho cuz the album has arrived

Derived from my influences, let me shout out who influenced it:

Outkast, Tribe, Ye, Jay, Tyler, Nas

So many more let me give em an applause

If you don't fuck with my music you still gotta recognize

That my shit got bounce

The work I put in you couldn't fathom the amount

The beats I'm putting out, so many I can't count

And they're all just a part of my collection of sounds