[Chorus: x 2]nI'm gonna tell 'em that I'm not herenAin't taking no calls todaynTime to refresh and do it all my waynGet off my backnNot taking ordersnIt's time to refresh, make tracks and singnn[The Grouch]nBring about that piece of mind and reclinenLet your guard down and see what you findnInhale and exhale deeply, get loosenStretch out your muscles and squeeze you some juicennLight that incense up and then bless your spacenGo to that place where the calm is on your facenI promise that a taste of this is pure blissnWhere thought grows freely and minutes mean shitnnI'm up in it clean fit, dreamin' so vividnI let it all radiate, you see how I'm livin'nEnergized and rested, tested time after timenI'm impressed with my body and mindnnMy hobby's so strenuous I gotta cool outnFocus on health so that I'm not ruled outnExercise my knowledge and abolish all stressnGet a good sleep and tomorrow I pressnnToday I'm...nn[Chorus: x 2]nn[Bicasso]nNow let's pretend that I was just bornnA niggas first breath, heartbeat, a life with no scornnIt wasn't me, it was the egos of MCs they saynThe mic tempt me toonnBut like the dollars makes 'em fishy dude oknThe average day I got the duties of a lifeguard for myselfnWhen I'm swimmin' in a system makes it so hardnBut at the rest I just post up fine,nnPatrol my coastline and make the most of my mindnCreate the envelope and push it to the people on the avenuenThe ones stuck in they offices, this world is a vacuumnBut my sauce it got some smack toonnLike on a Sunday afternoon I got you tuned into the spicinessnBlended just right with this in the pocket like some jeansnOr the rhythm of these funk strings and I might just getnAnother dosage of this slow shitnnIt's bumpin in my system and my soul too,nIt's what I do when I'm alone, it's like some soul foodnI wouldn't just get up from the table man, it's too smoothnThis groove is better than any wrong thingnnAnd if the phone rings I'm'a hit 'em back nownLet the song sing...nn[Chorus: x 2]nn[Pep Love]nI'm unavailable for commentnI'd rather go sail my boat and ride the tail of anComet, inhale of the chronic, a glass of orange juice,nRead a book, write a poem,nnHike a trail in the forest dude!nBreathe in fresh airnRelease pressurenExtend and bend and strength yeah!nnBurn a incense, silence my mind in a instantnBecause now is the time and I'm in thisnIt gets me open like Halls MentholyptusnPine cones and eucalyptus leavesnnMushrooms and wild flowers bloomnAnd cool Cali breezenMake me feel superhumannI might fly a kite, go home rock the micnnThrow on a song I like, call up my girl to bonenI'm in my own world, a zonenAnd it be them days like this when I don't answer the phonenI'm clearing my spacennExcuse me while I take this brief intermissionnFrom out the rat racenNo hustle and bustle though my muscles are strongnI just don't want to do nothingnnBut sing my song...nn[Chorus: x 2]