[Verse 1] Let the chyme be a party of mine Let the rhyme enter twine like a vine Work your mentally found intellect I raise eyes like the sight of a tec Lets take a trip inside of my thoughts Will I persevere on the mic like sports? Take me in stride, O.C.'s worth listening Watch the tricks of a hoe who is a fixin Tender eyes, they only leadin' to a hard-on Touchin' tongue stick, two to be a part on I max relax smooth it out like a sax One of my goals is to make fat stacks Then I, flip the money to astound this your business This year beat, you see, I already quist it I gave it a test for the rhyme lynguistics Honey wanna kiss, gotta remove the lipstick I dig lips with, mad jewel juices Soft and lickable, nah, rough and ruthless Because of many people I think denied Gas in my tank takin' me for a ride But I'm alright now, smooth as the turn pipe Cause a mind, spot, organize and search life Meditate, daily I do, so why sort Things I consider in my mind is deep thought [Chorus] Word... Life Word... Life Word... Life Word... Life [Verse 2] By the way, do me a favor Give it a chance, if a nigga has flavor Years surpass now trained and it's over I'm bein' intoxicated, now I'm kinda sober Persons serve for purpose like workers If this clowns is makin' Hip Hop a circus Me and my architect, mark my sweat Bring up the engine, better yet a Corvette Thoughts I search 'em like a sub's emergin' Some subjects never been touched like a virgin Urgin' MC's, do way of my 'raft I'm destroyin' all things to go through my path It doesn't matter the sex type O to C now, niggaz gettin' done by the? in freestyle Rhythms are constantly switchin' and changin' Name is O.C., I wrote and arranged this Fluctuation I add it like seized it Before it was missed Now more than a breeze and Poetically astoundin', round and soundin' My brain was paused to a beat, boomin' and bouncin' Edo waves kickin' with the kicks asided You must go inside and exhail, divide it [Chorus x2] [Verse 3] Crushin' competition, dustin' oppostions Down the toilet on a flushing composition Describes a week, and for I can speak Myself against the man, with the true mystique I got So many ways to flip phrases, flip thoughts Passin' licks over the head of my foes Fits I'm givin' 'em it's a living If I don't wanna take a ride with ya Then I can't be driven Bound for town with a raw sound Seemin' to be lackin' lust in front, my line of MC's Skits get done by the misfit Doin' gimmicky shit, followin' the leader from a trend hit O.C. got it goin' so like a sweater Better believe it, that I get it busy to the letter Pure and thick, that's so premature ejaculated And if you had a girl you wouldn't be masturbatin' Masceradin' your personafication as a lyrical law When you just not fascinatin' Nigga, you need to stop flexin' stop vexin' what you not And sure 'bout what you got [Chorus: repeated 'til fade]

Let the chyme be a party of mine Let the rhyme enter twine like a vine Work your mentally found intellect I raise eyes like the sight of a tec Lets take a trip inside of my thoughts Will I persevere on the mic like sports? Take me in stride, O.C.'s worth listening Watch the tricks of a hoe who is a fixin Tender eyes, they only leadin' to a hard-on Touchin' tongue stick, two to be a part on I max relax smooth it out like a sax One of my goals is to make fat stacks Then I, flip the money to astound this your business This year beat, you see, I already quist it I gave it a test for the rhyme lynguistics Honey wanna kiss, gotta remove the lipstick I dig lips with, mad jewel juices Soft and lickable, nah, rough and ruthless Because of many people I think denied Gas in my tank takin' me for a ride But I'm alright now, smooth as the turn pipe Cause a mind, spot, organize and search life Meditate, daily I do, so why sort Things I consider in my mind is deep thought Word... life Word... life Word... life Word... life By the way, do me a favour Give it a chance, if a nigga has flavour Years surpass now trained and it's over I'm bein' intoxicated, now I'm kinda sober Persons serve for purpose like workers If this clowns is makin' Hip Hop a circus Me and my architect, mark my sweat Bring up the engine, better yet a Corvette Thoughts I search 'em like a sub's emergin' Some subjects never been touched like a virgin Urgin' MC's, do way of my 'raft I'm destroyin' all things to go through my path It doesn't matter the sex type O to C now, niggaz gettin' done by the potent in freestyle Rhythms are constantly switchin' and changin' Name is O.C., I wrote and arranged this Fluctuation I add it like seized it Before it was missed Now more than a breeze and Poetically astoundin', round and soundin' My brain was paused to a beat, boomin' and bouncin' Edo waves kickin' with the kicks asided You must go inside and exhail, divide it Word... life Word... life Word... life Word... life Word... life Word... life Word... life Word... life Crushin' competition, dustin' oppostions Diamond tour it on a Flushin' composition Describes a week, and for I can speak Myself against the man, with the true mystique I got So many ways to flip phrases, flip thoughts Passin' licks over the head of my foes Fits I'm givin' 'em it's a living If I don't wanna take a ride with ya Then I can't be driven Bound for town with a raw sound Seemin' to be lackin' lust in front, my line of MC's Skits get done by the misfit Doin' gimmicky shit, followin' the leader from a trend hit O.C. got it goin' so like a sweater Better believe it, that I get it busy to the letter Pure and thick, that's so premature ejaculated And if you had a girl you wouldn't be masturbatin' Masceradin' your personafication as a lyrical law When you just not fascinatin' Nigga, you need to stop flexin' stop vexin' what you not And sure 'bout what you got Word... life Word... life Word... life Word... life