Sunchild - P.R/Funky DL/Substantial

I'm headed out ta'

Various cities that I encounter

Handin' concierge passports across counters

'Cross timezones find poems above clouds

Check in prior to mic checks after I touchdown

Triple S time get rhymes in order

For the evening festivities

Make time for daughter

Via skype 'cause she missing me like I'm on a poster

And I am but it's different see I am not lost but

Find me on stage losing my self like Mr Mathers

Spittin' what matters to listeners at this particular gathering

And I admit that I have a gift for the gab

But still make time to get equip

For the path so I bring

Something true to the table

So this music enables me

To go where few aren't able

To do their thing

Lay the foundation for 'em

Hopefully it'll be discovered when they're out their explorin'

Nah'mean

I don't know

Where this path goes

But I'll be there

Mic in my hand

Soul pumpin' out my chest

While the DJ hold it down

Playing something I can bless

I don't know

Where this path goes

But I'll be there

Mic in my hand

Soul pumpin' out my chest

While the DJ hold it down

Playing something I can bless

I am a child of music

Flowing just like a cruise ship

I won't ever loose it

Brighter then when the rooms lit

Holding the mic so tight

I'm bound to give it bruises

The way I do's this

It's like people are feeling clueless

Who' this funky

The Lord of the underground

Strike like lightning

Following with the thunder sound

Boom so come dance with me

While p-dot-r do it substantially

So what's the reason

We want to give you something to believe in

Every-time we take a piece of vinyl pull it out the sleeve

And put a needle to it you can feel a positive influence

Like a teacher to a student at the same time

It's the coolest

And every-time I do this I don't question me

It's just my chosen path journey and my destiny

So like my man stan say we lay the foundation for them

Hopefully they play this record when they're chilling on the corner

Nah'mean

I don't know

Where this path goes

But I'll be there

Mic in my hand

Soul pumpin' out my chest

While the DJ hold it down

With the records he suggests

I don't know

Where this path goes

But I'll be there

Mic in my hand

Soul pumpin' out my chest

While the DJ hold it down

With the records he suggests

Fresh rest in peace nujab