Verse 1-
Stretched... 
in the backseat
Room for the legs...
Tryna roll, 
She be livin on da edge,
Cruise wit da coolest
You daddy think ya foolish,
Took that step.../
Baby girl is a magician/
Shout out to witches out the trenches doing dirt and dishes...yea/
King Daddy made dinner lil naga, yo,/
Last lil bit of light out the project hoe/
Flip the whole paradigm, 
We gone make that dope/
Show da folks how a family suppose to grow/
Hook:
Ashtar put me on to game.../
...
It was just Lil get away/
Off in da trees/
Breeze by da lake/
Beauty where he stay.../
...
Ashtar put me on to game.../
Verse 2-
Inside give birth to everything up out cha/
Tryin to see the big picture
Up in the mountains/
Sipping dat spring water right up out da fountain/
Back to da mansion, 
Lounge for we bouncin/
Smooth...
Out da way, ain’t no internet boo.../
Got some books you can read over soup/
This a peace you is never gonna loose.../
Interlude*
(Sec 2)
Verse 1-
Emotional maneuvers is loose,
I loop da loop like baloo,
And bring it back to the troops
The new manure salute,...
Fifi tryin to catch da breeze wit Z huh.../
I need to see you deeper in the sea that sea moss/
And all that talk, of retro’s and tarot cards/
mystical misfit that will
Show me what she work it../
Hook :
I need ya freq up...
2 show me ya down./ x4
Verse 2-
Red skywalk, I be up in the clouds,/
Mcfly, Mclovin girl I’m back in the house/
I like the hippie vibe joints that can fix a plate/
Investigate... see if baby girl from round the way...
Or from the block...
She used to be toxic/
Smiles alot/
Wearing mix matching socks/
See the beauty in the opposites?.../
Lock me in/
And if our flames is the same, we might be twins/

Show Me

Somebody Surfin

Flu game Interlude (freestyle)

Loving Loner

Manicured er’Thang…
That say everything baby/

Hook:
Cocktail glass, I got mine main/
I propose a toast to this Grind,hey/

Verse 1-
It’s return of that butterscotch/
Smoother than baileys on the rocks my guy../
It’s Cooley wit da excellence, word/
She on “time-out”, baby got some nerve/
Thought I was a herb,get what you deserve/
My absence, let a Mac spit, yeerrr,
It’s the brand new Doug E. Fresh/
B-box a broad out da Sundress/
I stay Cooley when I manifest…/
Don’t Tic Tok dance like them young cats…/
Park the Lex, let it sit a minute…/
Bubble water wit the lemon in it…/
Exit the limousine…
Wings back on them Streets…/
Curtains in the back, she tryin to get da Selfie…
Baby said I move like Boris Yeltsin/
Enough wit the antics…/
Behind Venison blinds we vanish/
Riviera to the Cannes/
Then back to the Snake Bath/
They know I’m cookin andn the Lab…

Hook:
Cocktail glass, I got mine main/
I propose a toast to this Grind,hey/



Part 2.

Hook:
I’m talkin Fly
(…First you gotta Love Yourself baby…)

Verse 1-
You know them hardcover Coffee table books got them Candles on’em…
Man, im stupid/
I’m talkin extra groovy…/
Diffuser pumpin air wit dat Juicy/
The speakers leakin Cooley… over Jae smoove/
Naw, you’re not hallucinating…
It’s just amazing/
How the freq switch so quick…/
I’m just a vibe/
House Rob, and them slippers/
I got supply…/
But first you got to Love yourself…
I’m talkin FLY…/

Hook:
I’m talkin FLY…
Fix your altitude baby…/


Verse 2-
Talkin bout…
What time is it P?/
What you sound like…🤷‍♂️/
The dam police tryin to get them Soundbits…/
My watch don’t work… but my pinky do../
Look, you tryin to tell a Polar a bear to “keep it cool”../
Naw sun… nope, I ain’t be to this../
When the last time you had a bowl of “Golden Crisp”’ies /
Focused on Grind/
Queen in line…/
But first you got to Love yourself…
I’m talkin FLY…

Hook:

I’m talkin FLY…

you see it… x2

Talkin Fly

Below Smooth

Verse 1-
Grown man out the sedan wit floor plans to the gazebo/
Fresh out the cage/
Talk to his PO/
Blue Blazer heavy black…/
Lapel of a Leo/
And that ain’t no bologna…
Just pure cut wagyu/
Move through any Jax wit no troops/
Throw salutes… when I come through/
What’s below smooth?/
Yup, what’s below smooth…/

Cuz that’s how he move b/
It’s 007 of the InterStellar OG’s/
Flippin Draco out the way like Dragonborn
A soul fest/
Poppin potions, pepper lotion
Packin pipe for pretty feet../
Ohhh geez…
Like Morty wit me…/
You gotta have some Flerbo’s…
To sorta get me…/
She came to me wit the squeeze…/
I ain’t never simpy…/
When I met shorty…
She was sorta jiggly/
Went from fries, to shakes, to rollin wit me/
We blaze…
I set the pace, she’d smoke it all today/
Love, ya gotta be cool…
Cuz what’s below smooth?

Below Smooth

Soul Sexy


Hook:
So my soul will be sexy….
Yea….



Verse 1-
Yo, the breeze is like life to me/
Yo, the balcony, flowers is multicolored…
I’m liking these…/
Sea Moss in the water, I’m nurturing my daughters/
Leo hold it down, but Venus give the orders../
I’m my first house…
Shower after workout,
Blueberry Oatmeal, it’s so real…/
And the routine is so chill…/
But still do the most when I go in…/
Sunshine so smooth/
Sun do new tunes/
Sunday Sun work on his new school/
Under the Moon dukes, cuz that’s how the Moon do/
Swinging to the groove,
Cuz that’s, how the, trees, move…/
It feel good when your thankful…/
Church,
It’s dope when you love playful…main/
11/11 when we switch frames/
Bang…/
It’s utopia plus, they think they doper than us…/
It’s all good, we don’t think much…/
Compliments from a fresh pair../
Ain’t no competition up here, naw/
Express the depth to being the best effects/
Without not one flex,
You’ll be fresh 2 deaf/
Went from Ashy to classy/
Sprayin SoulGlo on my doompiece… so…/
My soul will be sexy…


Hook:
So my soul will be sexy….
Yea….

Soul Sexy

Who’s Ashtar

Hook:
Salute the Fleet for the freaks
Got dang…/
Who’s Commander Ashtar?/
Salute the Fleet for the freaks
Got dang…



Verse 1-
Gone head…
Resurrect/
The Christ and them back and its full effect/
Straight up out the hood wit dat stellar piff/
Captain Kirk/
Jump in the booth and then go berserk/
Hoes know…God work/
Save me a strawberry starburst/
You can keep them yellow joints/
My preference I do not represent/
These beliefs like streets/
Spin the block at light speed/
Just keep it cool StarSeeds…/
These people gone call you freaky…/
Thug nasty, nasty Thug/
Yea, I drunk that Kool-Aid/
This life shit… kinda fun/
Dripping sauce and bustin through walls/
Smile on my face, bro what you gone say?/
Christen the couch, and have company…/
Ratchet gang, they Earth made/
Return to the Stars like weed smoke/
While keeping me grounded like Debo/
Backstroke and take waves for rides…uhh/
Straighten up and fly right, my guy, yea/
How you gone go from begging for fries in the back of the ride,
To rising up out the Sky so fast…/
Cool as a fam/
Deep in the pocket, yo who in his bag?/
Sword on my hip,
Hawk in the sky,
Who’s Commander Ash-tar…?/


Hook:
Salute the Fleet for the freaks
Got dang…/
Who’s Commander Ashtar?/
Salute the Fleet for the freaks
Got dang… /

Who Ashtar?

Auras

Hook:
You see them auras coming up da block,yea…
You know they Royal coming up the block,
yea x5
Oh main…/


Verse 1-
Is them Crowns or Halo’s?/
Naw bro, both/
Row ya boat down the stream/
If life is but a dream…
We like the Dream Team/
Magic, and Bird, and Jordan all assorted bro,
You can’t afford it…/
(Shots x3)
Whata gowan, bad man wanna rump w/Megawatts?/
Suckas want payday,
Rebel Alliance ensuring all liberated/
Balenciaga burnin…, y’all just barely made it…/
Speakers high, speaking fly, Soap box/
Like Huey wit it Jada-kiss’em wit da Botox/
On Earth on a mission, undercover wit it…/
Black suit, white bow tie, bro…
Wit da misses…yea…
Bubblicious, uh/
Grab a cheek then pick a beat/
Hella hard, double entend’g/
In the mirage, living large, back to the Stars,
#barz…/

Hook:
You see them auras coming up da block,yea…
You know they Royal coming up the block,
yea x5
Oh main…/


Verse 2-
144/
2mil, 50/
Spread cross the surface…
Jiffy/
Jelly wit the TimeLords, these Nuts spiffy/
Believers and deceiver all came through if’y/
I told y’all bro, just holla…/
Scholars from Shamballa had to take’em to Agartha/
Az won’t lyin…
I owe him a dollar…/
It’s all recorded in Akasha…

Aura`s

Decorum


Hook:
I picked out the drapes and the Wallpaper,
Baby fascinated fa sho…/
Mind your manners in the place,
Don’t come in here hatin, straight up…/


Verse 1-
Pass the rock, Underground got the ball again,
The species is sleeping…/
The thesis is faeces,
Kevorkian of the porcelain droppin so many styles…
The Lotus endowed wit hochas for crowds,
Leave’em soakin in sauce/
I encoded the bounce,
Yea, loc got the healing for hoes/
Bro, that was speech out in Long Beach introducing me to some G’s/
Keeping it P,
cus ain’t nothin cooler than being…/


Hook:
I picked out the drapes and the Wallpaper,
Baby fascinated fa sho…/
Mind your manners in the place,
Don’t come in here hatin, straight up…/


Verse 2-
Megalithic the steps
In glorious depth/
The Master adept is quite as kept/
Came up off bologna and chips/
The holographic simulation integrated as uck/
I’m wit Conglam in the truck/
Holla at Shim, see if sun’ll pick up/
To hit the Stu so the seeds can eat/
Complexities when you got mouths to feed,
Bro, I feel you thou../
Crown in me asking me to make some sounds for g’s/
Getting groomed with credentials that’s deep/
Tell them fools we back on the streets… x2

Decorum

Commander Ashtar and The Mighty Odn

Credo Mutwa : https://youtu.be/hpQy8XOYTcg

Verse 1

(The Mighty Odn)

Chief Maku I'm Thunderbird.
9th density above the third.
Ya'll don't know yo you haven't heard?
Universal the gang is bird.
So much knowledge it's so absurd.
13th yeah I'm born to purge.
Voltron yeah we bout to merge.
In the heart where we all converge.
Creating with mystical magical myth.
Sirius furious fabulous bliss.
Jedi high fly we fight with the Sith.
Excorcist with this psychic defence.

(Commander Ashtar)

2 times we three sixty.
Spit'n facts nigga this ain't Disney.
Einstein my hair frizzy.
Stream quantum like itsy bitsy.
Universal with the work we busy.
Spin so fast make a hater dizzy.
Harley gnarley the O is grizzly.
Pass thirty three levels quickly.
Ain't no Santa come'n down yo chimney.
Mighty Odn got Ashtar with me.
Ground crew we drip'n drizzly.
Ogdoad we move quickly.

I hold the Ankh.
Emerald like Tablets off Thoth.
Never get lost.
Demons and devils are wroth.
Through them I cut a whole swathe.
You know we never been bought.
Son of Ma'at.
Ancient mystical broth.
I ain't a Goth.
Mystery moth.
Wearing the holiest cloth.
Hermetically sealed I'm the boss.
You ain't put me up on no cross.
UBC got too much sauce.

InterStellar OG's feat. Credo Mutwa

Universal Brothers Circle was established in 2010. Wiesbaden, Germany is the location where 7 Artist from different parts of the globe merged their styles to create a unique style of New Earth music. Formally known as Airbrush Army, UBC now focuses on creating healing frequency sounds to assist listeners in connecting with their own true nature.

With a mixture of Jazz, Funk, Classic Hip Hop, and Downbeat, the crew focuses on Knowledge of Self thru intuitive content bridging Dimensional Plans.

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