Keep in Mind (feat. D-Hag)

Ayo, Uh
To bring to what I meant
To apprehend just everything inside my head
For everyone who was brought up from internet
To activate into a passion I could bend
From here to now this is just how I expend
Cause quality grew, when I just flew into a new
Status of mind, I callused into a cocoon
Cannabis shines another way into your view
I took it in time and suddenly i'm feeling shrooms
A serious case if it wasn't feeling like fate
It's not a mistake if i'm just going to create
I stay to elate for every moment I awake
To celebrate anything I have on to my plate
So all of it's clear cause I'll be going without fear
Just taking my time cause I know we don't have much here
Disclosing my case with every rhythm I embrace
Insinuate empty things i'll put ya in ya place
Cause all that i've shown, is from me and mind alone
To state what I see, going aside the microphone
It what I gotta go and grow, to let everyone know
That this is probably the same thing i'll be doing tomorrow
And this is what I gotta show from in the mind
It's so divine, i'm so aligned, i'm unconfined
To moments I could blind everyone with my shine
I'm taken to a place thats undefined But homie I see the lights.

(Man, That music was ridiculous)
You are now listening to the wonderful sounds of Kobe Ledezma
(Of course as usual, please have yourself a damn good one. Peace!)

Alright If I see no lights
And you see so bright
Will you show me how to make a fire so I can feel alright
I'm feeling sick and tired enough to die on this cold night
Cause I don't know shit, Except for you and imma do
what you say that's if it's poisonous too and
Baby I ain't afraid to die it's when I'm destined to do
I keep confessin it to
It's like 13 times a year
I'm manifesting the moon
Suuu
It's, 480 fool
We reppin barrios not bodegas like wu
And I hope to be in Barbados or Jamaica be cool
One day
And hey
You're a tool I'm gonna use you like one too mkay
Want to play the fool i'll throw ya a drum, and a stool
And now play
You can jam sucka jam jam sucka jam jam
Now Jam sucka jam until you're fuckin up your hand
until you're funkin up the land
they said the fuck is up with dan
I said the fuck is up with Kobe
He's cooking crack again
He's in there crafting with his hands
Passing it to friends
And I can say firsthand
I didn't just happen into him
Cause are there really actually any accidents?

Anyways I drop the ball so
Checkin it out it says ask again
Ask Again
Shit by the time I do Imma be past it then
It's no accident I followed where my passion went
It's no accident imma never stop practicing
Keep it lucid treat the music like it's sacrament
Yeah
Peace and Love from Lovers of Peace
Death to your desires, Fears a disease
Jeez