Move - through - silent moon
Fly me through the sky
We're gonna get there soon

(verse1)
I might not be born and bred on the west coast
But I feel it in my heart how the blood pumps special
Spit it orchestral – combustible gusto
All across the globe – each town got a cut throat
So – they blowing hot air like the dust bowl
Go – travel through the air, train, or bus, boat
Don't - forget to take a snap shot photo
Or the cash box quota – so the wallet hard to fold up
Tourists get lured quick to attraction
When I'm out of town I'm a victim of relaxing
East to West coast – even stopped off in Asheville
No tip on the table for a trash talking asshole
Aphrodisiac - the world's an oyster
Next place you see me at – haven't made a choice yet
But keep the voice intact – for the boys and girls in back
They say what's that noise? I say that noise is rap

(verse2)
Music – movement for the people
Corner store anywhere grooving free flow
Its jazz in the bistro – blues in Chicago
Mountain rocky high – Boulder Colorado
Any town got a pothole – I pop in it
Pop vintage tags at the thrift store – let's go
Anywhere, anywhere?
Have a seat Sitting Bear
We'll figure out later how we're getting there
I'm dreaming large to see the stars – cause you have to
Born on the good side of a bad moon (what to do?)
Putting faith in things – I truly believe
Shooting West to East – even to the West Indies
Are within reach – of the voice – gift of gab – called speech
Let that boy talk- nah let that boy teach
Got a couple things to say – I'll even
Hop on a chariot if it swing that way
Hey!

(swing down sweet chariot stop and let me ride)

(verse3)
Gravitate to the western states
The western way of living – best to play position
When in a foreign land – I'm local than a mofo
Hawai'i and shit – local like the moco
Pacalolo – and to think they call me homegrown
The cost to grow your own is so low – and its solo
Best to know what I'm flowing about – its going down
My aim - to fly the map with feet on solid ground

(hook)
East to West Coast – Travel the map
Across the globe – I'm coming right back
Flash in the pan – gotta make it last
That's the plan – yeah that's the plan

Move - through - silent moon
Flying through the sky
We're gonna get there soon