Wait I'm about to show you why the wait was the worth the wait you know what I'm saying
I got this newsletter from my fan club and I'm out you know I'm out taking names and addresses to send a newsletter out
Peace to all of ya. Over the years

[Verse 1: Dylan Ross]
Dark roast in a cup y'all I'm toasting it up
I got a new pep in my step and I'm open to what
Ever the weather might blow my way
I'm bundled up stacking bundles in buckets prison weight lifting my bundles up
I'm getting down to the up and up
Cutting up rugged nuggets of funky stuff to deliver the rough and tough
I'm the suburbian myth I condone herbin' a spliff and getting wild to thе circular disc
I'm still coming hard on the personal journalist tip but nevеr slackin' on my mack for the superfluous shit
Like. I'm bout to murder anyone dipping into my vinyl
Mess with the bull you get the horns and by that I mean the rhino
On a side note it's been such a long strange trip and most days I'd rather listen to the rain drip
On the storm windowpane with the same quick hi-hats on the bass kick you get 8-6'd

[Chorus]
Peace from the West to the East and later on Rest in Peace Toallayah [x4]

[Verse 2: Dylan Ross]
I'm kinda like the miracle worker berserker nurturing the funk back to health with the help of the wurlitzer
Cartridges drop on the celluloid curvature
Superb with the instrumentals then I gets to learning ya
Burning ya. Lighting a fire up under the ass of those who slept and thought they could get away with a sucker pass
I'm in 1st place wondering what the fuck is last
I'm a bronco buck that ass outta bed. Get up for class
Cause I'm coming like the classiest professor Nutty
The sample muddy and the unit study relieving pressure
If you got the audio tape you better peep the lecture in your city I keep it so gritty you can feel the texture
The more pizza the better PC (?) white cheddar got on each of her sweaters
If you think about it a P is just a piece of a letter B and a B is a P with a little something extra
I'm bumping next ta
Right out of the frame so it's kind of like a miracle the way that the kid stays in the picture
Mister Mister I'm tryna cut my teeth on the scene for the next 20 years then retire to a house in Whistler
Do you get the picture cause if you don't I will gladly knock it back into prospective with a fat beat
I'm stuck inside the MC Escher painting yo
I got so many steps to take but where did they go. Yo
[Chorus]
Peace from the West to the East and later on Rest in Peace Toallayah [x4]