First Eye Open - Intellectual

[INTRO: Michael Guzman]

Same people different faces

(Yes Sir)

[MAIN HOOK: Michael Guzman]

Imma keep it real for the OGs

Imma hold them keys to the old streets

David Bowie, David Beckham

Kick it high, Now I’m spaceman

(Keep that flame)

(Oh)

Imma keep it real for the OGs

Imma hold them keys to the old streets

David Bowie, David Beckham

Kick it high, Now I’m spaceman

(I said woo woo)

[VERSE 1: Michael Guzman]

So that’s me at the bottom of the totem pole

This my home at the bottom of the darkest hole

As I Look up to the top that’s what keep my hope

I’m not trying to post pone what I’ve been working for

The only thing I see is that I’m aiming for

All eyes from the floor straight to the throne

Hard to think of all the thing that you gotta hone

Got me feelings a little like Don Corleone

Leave behind anybody that’s not with their own

I know I gotta make it off off my own cajones

Hard work, cold nights mixed with patron

Helps cure the pain when you’re feeling this alone

Speeding down hot night desert roadster

Nobody was coming home nobody coming over

How do you pick yourself up off the fucking floor

To break glass ceilings see there is so much more

It must be luck, like lightning on a second struck

Mythic stuff Something not seen amongst most of us

Don’t suppress so fight and fuzz

Rage against the dying buzz

Sing a song caged bird does

A new vision painter draws

So now I gotta go blow steam off

Too much time commingling with the demons

It all depends how low is the deep end

Heart of darkness and the jungle alway deepens

[TRANSITION: Michael Guzman]

(Woo)

(Keep that flame)

(Oh)

[MAIN HOOK: Michael Guzman]

Imma keep it real for the OGs

Imma hold them keys to the old streets

David Bowie, David Beckham

Kick it high Now I’m spaceman

Imma keep it real for the OGs

Imma hold them keys to the old streets

David Bowie, David Beckham

Kick it high Now, I’m spaceman

[INTERLUDE: Michael Guzman]

Same people different faces

(Uh)

Same people different faces

All at the functions

Crawling through all them devils demons and dungeons

(Yeah)

Crawling through all them devils demons and dungeons

(I said woo woo)

[VERSE 2: Michael Guzman]

But imma never let them turn me into a stardust

Try and turn me cosmic and these fist are gonna fly first

Imma plant the seed and imma watch it as it flowers

Cause I’ll be damned if I never rest in power

(Uh)

She asking me why I ain’t the man I use to be

Fallen off my stallion Rest In Peace to Mr. Reeves

Like Scooby with out the gang trying to solve a life mystery

Make into reality you Applaud it into infamy

God help me they expecting greatness all from me

It’s just me and myself I make this life legacy

If I leave it without a story god calls it blasphemy

So if I die I hope you see what I have seen

Third Eye open and it ain’t shutting easily

Make these moves surgically insert it into history

I know the telemetry and The secret recipe

Written amongst the stars will be my motherfucking poetry

Sunset surreal like it’s ultralight year beams

Living per diem riding on carpe diem wings

They want a dime from me

You just trifling

Dishonest motherfucker you gone stifle me

It’s funny all these motherfuckers felons

They think it’s a joke so I call em Jimmy Fallon

Or imma go flagrant and imma go and foul them

Leave them speechless like they can’t get their vowels in

[OUTRO: Michael Guzman]

Same people different faces

(yuh)

Same people different faces

All at the function

Crawling through all these devils demons and dungeons

(Woo)