Open Thought

Uh, one two

We in the place

Rocking with King Caps

Open Thought Baba busting tracks

Uh, King Caps

Baba rocking on the tracks

Take it to the maximum

My vibe opening

Going in when I start to feel the energy

I look into the sky and I vibe on the sea

We in New Zealand

I got the healing feeling

Grab the microphone

Put my energy through the ceiling

I start moving, grooving to the beat

Get in the zone

When I grab this microphone

I roam

Made of flesh plus that bone

Rapping to the place

Unique, never a clone

I don't bite

I recite, invite spirit

Grabbing the mic

You start to chill when you hear it

You feel it get into the bottom of your soul

I lose control

Plus I got that breath control

I'm on a roll like a drummer

I feel the days of the summer

Man, the winter of New York City I avoid

Not paranoid when I'm flipping on the flow

Do it like snow when I rock the beat

When I start to go into this hole

Here we are

I'm taking you as far as the furthest star

In the galaxy

Mic majesty

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