[VERSE]

So enough of that school work and stuff

I’m just gonna kick back

And enjoy the break now

Wake up, wash up, heat up some oatmeal

Got some brand new tracks to release and reveal

Call my friends to kick it and they say where to?

Anywhere: park, food, I don’t have a curfew

So we hit up Chipotle to grab some burritos

Chips and drinks, soda loaded with sugar

Then we head back to the studio to do some new track work

Not really work it’s what we love to do though. Word

So I see you’ve got the radio on right now

Same twenty songs about to turn it all the way down

But wait, I hear someone’s on the station and they takin’ it back

To the golden era, click-clack, boom-bap raps


[HOOK]

Not what you’re used to, some time to spare

Nothing comes close to, a breath of fresh air - Station Break


[VERSE]

Into the dance scene on top of the music tip

Session in the studio labbin, makin’ a choreo bit

Hit the stage my crew is guaranteed to rip it

Hip Hop’s my passion I’m just tryin to uplift

Spring Break is the only time for myself

Creative juices I’ve held flush out of the valves

De-stressing and I’m blessin’ @mics no worries

In the world, livin life to the best of my ability

I see you’ve got the radio on right now

Same twenty songs about to turn it all the way down

But wait, I hear someone’s on the station and they takin’ it back

To the golden era, click-clack, boom-bap raps


[HOOK]

Not what you’re used to, @some time to spare

Nothing comes close to, @a breath of fresh air - Station Break


[VERSE]

This is not your usual formula formulated

Song that’s off the radio almost as soon as it went

On, so I go on with that wordplay and you follow

Along porch chillin' at dawn like

Telemarketing-gone, peace and quiet no bothering me at home, freely I roam

Never alone, in the zone, or on the go, chasing the gold

Medals/metals are material, numbers may be serial

Not the kind you eat, track killed, lay it down

So I see you’ve got the radio on right now

Same twenty songs about to turn it all the way down

But wait, I hear someone’s on the station and they takin’ it back

To the golden era, click-clack, boom-bap raps


[HOOK]

Not what you’re used to, some time to spare

Nothing comes close to, a breath of fresh air - Station Break


[OUTRO]

The Quarter System

Break is over now

The cycle starts over again

Classified Flow

PEACE