I swear if the world heard his music we’d be all at peace

this be sick dawg love this song have whole album this my fav dawg see ya

Thanks for waiting so patiently and thank you everyone for the support.

I smoke weed like a junior high kid who hates the teachah
Never does his homework and listens to Wiz Kalifah
I'm lookin' for the spoon full of sugar for my medicine 
To lighten up my life like it's fuckin' Thomas Edison
I think out side the bun like a sesame seed
Teachin' the kids on my block like it's Sesame Street
Mess with the beat till I'm restin' in peace
Reppin' the East, leave a mark never pressin' the crease
Checkin' my teeth, 
Before I speak, gotta keep my rhymes neat
Never said that I'm sweet, I'm even humble when I sleep
Face it
Sky's the limit, well grounded be the destination
Mom and Pop's always told me I should check the patients, first
So I'm startin' up a hospital
If all these rappers sick I got syringes by the pocket full
Stick um' like a pop-cycle, swag is on notice
Hip hop is back with a cure for the hopeless

x2
Yeah, you can hear it in the keys
A tune for soul you can feel it when you breath
Music is my life, I hope that you agree 
When I speak a little bit about the things that I believe

I ain't tryin' to be the hardest artist
Or the smartest artist
Or the guy who's always tryin' to get the party started
Loading ammo, acting like I'm markin' targets
I'm just tryin' to keep it real on some heart to heart shit
An if you like it you can holler back
Grown man rap, go ahead, pop your collar flat
Not for dollars, never been for all of that
I'mma be me like go ahead and Roger that
I find life in a rhyme,
Put pen to the pad and it works every time then
You get a piece of my mind, when you listen
When you listen, that's peace to my rhymes
See the synergy, gotta see the synergy
You can chew on that, chew on that like it's Wintergreen
Chew on that, chew on that like ya dinners free
Son, life is better never seen differently

x2
Yeah, you can hear it in the keys
A tune for soul you can feel it when you breath
Music is my life, I hope that you agree 
When I speak a little bit about the things that I believe



My Life (Produced by [B] Rogers)

Thanks for listening!

Lyrics...

I’m like a salmon in the mainstream
The, the mainstream 
The, the mainstream 
The, the …
I’m like a salmon in the mainstream
The, the mainstream 
Uh, uh,
Uh, oh fuck the mainstream

Yo I’m back and
You won’t ever find me slackin’
That’s a fact and I’m back wit traction
Grip fast to attack who’s actin’
If they trash then I’ll send them send um’ packin’
Stackin’ my tracks with traps an
I’mma catch all the whack in action
With no mask when I kick that ass end
Ask Poseidon I get it Kraken
That’s accurate, borderline immaculate
Hoarders hoard my tracks and yet
No trash around my raps and if there is
I ain’t havin’ it
If I start relaxin’ shit'd hit a fan faster than a fat kid back on Atkins quick
Yeah, I’m just a hip, hip hop machine 
Climbing to the tip, tip top nobody stoppin’ me
I hope you heard it, I ain’t sayin’ that I’m perfect
But I’m puttin’ I’m these hours so I’m bound to make um’ worth it
Rhyming with a purpose, no purchase necessary
Money’s secondary when you meet the cemetery
I’mma burry all the greed, when I make this shit for free
You can keep your Lamborghini and your shallow secretary cause

Chorus

Yo I’m… back inside of my lab, 
keeping the soul, droppin' the swag
Takin’ the money, grabbin’ a bag
Sellin’ it back to all of the wack
Rappers on the TV making kiddies think it’s easy
To get famous if you’re brainless you can make it, like me… see
I’m faded rollin' a cone, nahh get that garbage out of my home
If you can’t stand up on your own, come back and talk to me when you're grown
Cause a baby who blames his problem on the bottle be full of shit
Old enough to buy a handle, young enough to lose your grip so
If you’re trendy have a molly, they got plenty
And they’re way to cool for school, better skip and go to Wendy’s
Cause that education be whack
They gon be famous and all a that crap
Tellin’ the kids they’re better then crack, 
That’s how they be keepin’ um all comin’ back…. Right.
Ain’t it tricky, if they keep their chorus sticky
You gon bees in their trap like beez in a trap
But I don’t wanna be like that, I wanna set the people free
Go ahead, ask me why, I’ll always say the same thing.

Chorus


Salmon (Produced By [B] Rogers)

I ride a train called a train of though,
It rolls forever on a point of view
I take it all the time it never stops
Could start in me and it could end in you.

Sample Credit: Les Baxter - The City
Album art: Scott Mash

Train Of Thought (Produced by [B] Rogers)

Lyrics:

Yo let me break it down, yeah sonny I'm a tour de force
Keep it noted, you can pin it on your board of cork
Storm the port, I'm the tea party type
Givin' life to the people that ain't feelin' alright
Like, sick of radio? Come and see the pharmacist,
Feelin' like I'm Moses how I gotta do my part in this
Thing called life, thing called life
Someone hit up Goldie Locks, think i got it just right like
Ummm, never too much 
Never too little, gotta give um just enough
of
What they want, give um what they want
Hope my music got you sparkin' up the blunt cause
It's been a long time coming 
Gotta hit the ground runnin'
Other rappers think they sweet but, 
They ain't sayin' nothin' 
Son I'm in the lab, dustin' off the wack 
People frontin' on the track like they stuntin' 
But they lack a certain something like 

Finesse, it's all about finesse
Everyone's a rapper and they think that they the best
But they lack finesse, its all about finesse
If you don't take ya time then you never will progress like

I take my time on any given line 
Makin' sure I get it right before I let it shine
Sound familiar? Well I said it again
And if you got a problem with it take it up with ya friends
Like either way, homie it's all gravy, I
Grind daily, wherever the world takes me, and
You can come too, don't be afraid great thing we can do
With the world, all you need is belief in the truth 
Like you gotta plant a seed to grow a tree from the roots 
So I, dig deep, spit a sixteen 
With a little bit of luck I'll grow a stalk from the bean
Yo I'm underground peepin' at the upper echelon
Throwin' food for ya thought like a local restaurant
Yo the specials on daily and it always the same
A plate of love with a side of fuck the money it's lame this is

Finesse, it's all about finesse
Everyone's a rapper and they think that they the best
But they lack finesse, its all about finesse
If you never take ya time then you never will progress like
(x2)



Finesse (Produced By [B] Rogers)

Sample Credit: Paul Desmond & Dave Brubeck - Alice in Wonderland

Lyrics:
Yeah, it's the simple things in life that make its all worth it
There's way more underneath the surface
We all fall down, that's gravity, ain't nobody perfect
Everything's gotta serves it's own purpose

Yo I see a sunny day, just the way that I like, I might
Peddle round the neighborhood, vibin' on life 
Hear the ice cream man? I might stop for a bite
But then it's kickstand up and I'm right back on the bike
No hands, ridin' on a sidewalk
Scoopin' with a little wooden spoon
Saturday 20 June, of 2015
The future's so much further then it's seems
Still I understand it's coming pretty soon
Savorin' every scoop on this beautiful afternoon 
Hear the birds singin' all of there usual little tunes
Need a visual? Several settled on different roofs
Singing songs in what sounded like various types of moods
But I guess, that be for the birds
I'm just plenty happy here sittin' on the curb
Finishing my ice cream and for what's worth, 
I'mma keep on doin' this until I'm in the dirt

Cause it's the simple things in life that make its all worth it
There's way more underneath the surface
We all fall down, that's gravity, ain't nobody perfect
Everythings gotta serves it's own purpose
x2
Hold up...
Find me flipping through the tube with nothing much left to prove
See the slippers on my feet replacing both of my shoes
I finally found my groove, Kuzco up in the room
Sonnie I keep it smooth, I'm doin' jus' what I do like
Money money, it doesn't represent me
Shit I drive a Jetta, never ridden in a Bentley, I'm
Dead broke, ride the take until it's empty
But I love life my life and I got it by the plenty
Now matter where I'm at, I'm happy and that's a fact
Show love and you'll get back, life's goodie with all of that shh,
It ain't a secret, love is what I be seakin'
I'm shaken off all the demons and wakin' the people sleepin'
Pullin' um out the deep end
One by one if it's needed
Son I'm undefeated in life
No matter what the weather I can still see light 
Do you understand that peace be my reason to fight

Yeah, it's the simple things in life that make its all worth it
There's way more underneath the surface
We all fall down, that's gravity, ain't nobody perfect
Everything's gotta serves it's own purpose
Everything gotta serves it's own purpose
x2

Simple (Produced By [B] Rogers)

Thanks to everybody out there! 

Lyrics :
Yo I never went to college
Now I'm setting tables with crackers and four olives
Keep my mind set like my silverware, polished
Honest, I don't love it but I like to do the things that keep me modest.. so
Push the wine rack back to the dish-pit
Hand another pink lemonade to the rich kid
Dappin' up the homies at the wait station,
It takes patients to make statements
So for now I keep waitin' like
Order, order up
I tell the truth 'cause I can't afford to bluff
New view's what I'm on the boarder of
Better get a clue before the door is shut, sure enough
I'm just like you, everyday
Sore legs when I'm puttin' on my shoes, everyday
Some win, some loose, some can't afford the shoes umm,
I guess we all still got a price to pay like

I never went to college
Now I'm setting tables with crackers and four olives 
x4

They said 45 fan folds find me when you're done
Then it's order order up sonnie, help me with a run
That's stake to table 12, ice cream to 41
OJ to 17 please don't forget the rum like
Get it, got it, good
I'd do this any day, don't get it misunderstood
I'm blessed that I have a job, and some food in the fridge
No debt, and a place I can live to call the crib 'cause
It's obvious, college I never went
Now honestly I get caught up in fu*kin' just paying rent
But there's plenty more to life than dollars and making cents 
I see the proof in every penny that I've spent
So I'mma stack them dishes,
Grab food from the kitchen
Buss tables like I'm steady on a mission
Gotta stay positive and better my position 
Then I'll pass it off to anybody out there who will listen cause

I never went to college,
Now I'm setting tables with crackers and four olives
x4

College (Produced by [B] Rogers)

Lyrics VVV

Yeah let me break it down so I can build it back up
Hope you feelin what I'm feelin', cause what I'm feelin' is love
So fresh // fresh with that primetime cut
No need to act tough that ain't the plan for this stuff, I
Take my time settle in for the vibe
Not a skater still incredible grind
With potential to shine, State Farm on my mind
Cause Chris Paul be lookin' at me like "Brendan, where you get all them dimes?"
Do I need spell it out? I could embellish line
Got a minute, or should I schedule some time?
Eyes closed, diggin' deep for everything that I find
Ears open my friend,
Damn Daniel how I'm at it again
Never static, hard press to find me actin' intense
Build bridges not establish a fence
I'm like flowers after tragic events
Bringin' hope to the planet
The idea that together we can manage
Cause in know it seems like

The world cold and ain't no one a hero,
Even Ernie wants to rob Burt like De Niro but,
I know we're plenty better than that
That's why boom bap's back bringin' truth to the map
Cause the whole world cold and ain't no one a hero
Even Ernie wants to rob Burt like De Niro
But I know were plenty better than that
That's why boom bap's back bringin' truth to the map

Cut it,
Yeah, it's like I'm Earthworm Jim
Been run 'n' gunnin' and major-labels since my first words in
Seek that underdog story for the absurd win
Son I'm confident I ain't rock that unsure grin
I'm an old soul fueled by espresso and cream
Rather bounce then hand shake a fake arm in a sleeve
Positivity's the reason I'm smarter with keys
Bitters welcome like ain't no need for sharpening teeth
Yeah pardon me if I'm not targeting thee
I'm much too busy making competition part of my team
Like an enemy(anemone)ain't cownish to a clown fish
Wise men befriend their surroundings,
See my willingness astounding
I said, damn Daniel how I'm at it again
The type of rap you recommend to a friend of friend
I don't even pretend to pretend
If it's in the name of love then I'mma always defend the intent


Cause when the world seems cold and ain't no one a hero,
Even Ernie wants to rob Burt like De Niro but,
I know we're plenty better than that
That's why boom bap's back bringin' truth to the map
Cause the whole world cold and ain't no one a hero
Even Ernie wants to rob Burt like De Niro
But I know were plenty better than that
That's why boom bap's back bringin' truth to the map

Boom Bap (Produced By [B] Rogers)

One to Outkast
Feeling good, feeling great how are you

I hope this feeling lasts forever in my memory
Wishin' I could bottle it, make that shit a centerpiece
And put it on the island in my kitchen so potentially
Every time I see it I'll be gifted with some energy
Will it to the people so they got it when I'm gone
I ain't got a bottle but, yo I got a song
So I'mma do my best, hope you pass it along
Remember just a little's incredibly strong like
Smellin' Christmas in the air, feeiln' summer in the breeze 
At the same dame time like, ain't that sweet
Earn a whole months rent in a week
Better yet, findin' all of Blue's Clues you ain't even need Steve
It's like all your favorite songs on repeat
Bumbin' all night long like who need sleep
Or ballin' in the neighborhood with slippers on feet
Still crossover, step back, lacin' the three

I'm feeling good, feelin' great, how are you
Feeling good, feelin' great, how are you
Feeling good, feelin' great, how are you you you
Feeling good, feelin' great, how are you
x2
 
Ain't no way, I'm lettin' any negativity gettin' to me today
I'm feeling great like any type of cheese gettin' shredded 
Yeah I said great like Tony the Tiger would get the message
Rhymes surreal you can, hold the bowl of milk
Fairly smooth you can, hold the roll of silk
This is an attempt at putting feeling to a moment
The moments up to you I hope you own it
For example, sippin' whisky on a weekend, you guessed it, feeling great
Sun up in my face someone feed me a grape
Not just a writer with a pencil, I could illustrate
No mistake, check the picture while I'm flipping the page
Imagine, both feet in the lake 
With no need to give a fuck about no people who be makin' mistakes
Kid wavin' at the boat passin' makin' a wake
Tide rising all the way to the bank

Yo I swear
That's feeling good, feelin' great, how are you
Feeling good, feelin' great, how are you
Feeling good, feelin' great, how are you you you
Feeling good, feelin' great, how are you x2

Feeling Good (Produced by [B] Rogers)

Much love everyone! Thanks to everyone all across the globe for stopping by and showing support!

Lyrics:

(Yo don't ever let nobody get you down man, tell yourself)

I don't need the bullshit, that's fine
I'm sick of all the same ol' same ol' lines
So I'll be in thin distance, 
Busy reminiscin' like la la la, la laa
x2

Yo, silly Billy get ya head on straight
Get ya mind up out the gutter and ya eggs on a plate
Ain't no time for countin' chickens, we busy makin' a difference
It's action that makes it happen the rest can just stick to wishin' uh
Share my vision through these rhymes and beats, and in time
I learned to grind like ya grind ya teeth, and I find
We find time but no time for sleep, 
Let alone to find time to unwind in peace
So hears a minute or two, dedicated to you
Pick your head up take a look at the view
Live ya life like, you ain't got nothin' to prove
Nothing to lose, see unusual as beautiful too
Like, it ain't calculus sonnie it's hard work
Puttin' weight up on ya shoulders till both of ya arms hurt
Think if Xanax pretty pricey then what are my bars worth
See my people working harder then me but the starve worse so

I don't need the bullshit, that's fine
I'm sick of all the same ol' same ol' lines
So I'll be in thin distance, 
Busy reminiscin' like la la la, la laa
x2

I'm a Renaissance man this that New Nouveau
Find me back up in the lab with a few used notes
Like the only truth that matters is the truth you know
So pay no mind to them YouTube votes
No opposition for the competition
If you knockin' the mission, you blockin' the pistion and cloggin' the businesses 
Stop it and listen
I'm chock-full of wisdom, I got what you missin'
Thought for decision, with a little bit of knock for your system like
How you gonna front on that
Show love and if you're lucky you might get some back
If you selfish you'll be luck if you get some ass
Act foolish and you'll get run back it's that simple man
Yo it's life, call it and roll the dice
Better go place a better or you'll never know whats it's like
On that pass line, don't pass, don't think twice
You gone win some, lose some every single night so

I don't need the bullshit, that's fine
I'm sick of all the same ol' same ol' lines
So I'll be in thin distance, 
Busy reminiscin' like la la la, la laa
x2

Reminisce (Produced by [B] Rogers)

Thanks as always to everyone for listening, liking, following, commenting... You're here for me, and I'm glad I can be here for you.

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Lyrics:
Yo I'm here to remind, y'all to unwind
The world complex man you're doing just fine
Stick with it, you'll finish in time
For every shoot that you ride there's a ladder to climb
Yes y'all, lately I know
Feels like it's just the same old rigmarole
Do your best to make a living and it's takin' it's toll
On your body but you gotta keep your faith in your soul
Cause the gold gon' fade but don't give up
Try to find love for the things that you're sick of
If you got time, maybe make a list 
Or instead, be grateful for the fact that you even have a list cause
Keep in mind some don't got that
And I think about it all the time when runnin' in my tap
Man, good days could take time to come
So for now find love for the ride you on

Chorus
Sometimes it's, hard to explain all the, 
things that we feel inside and
We're all a mess but, still find a way to keep our dreams alive and 
If it's a dream if, all of this was a dream
I would say, well 
Well at least we're dreaming 

I struggle daily we all do it's crazy
We think were so alone but were connected by the way we
Empathize with others, that's what's called relating
Maybe build a ship and then together can do great things
Motivation at the drop of a hat
Kid imagine what is possible with knowledge like that
Build a solid foundation for them bricks that you stack
Cause the furniture ain't nothing if ya ceiling collapse
I'm talkin' love yo, yo love what you do
Doesn't matter how you do it as long as you keep it true
Hope you passing on that feeling to something or someone new
And feed that cycle, the cycle, the cycle that's feeding you like
Yes y'all, it's one in the same
Always give it all you got and hope you're makin' a change
Get to cleanin' out that stress you put under the rug
And replace it with some feelings you love cause

Chorus
Sometimes it's, hard to explain all the, 
things that we feel inside and
We're all a mess but, still find a way to keep our dreams alive and 
If it's a dream if, all of this was a dream
I would say, well 
Well at least we're dreaming

Dreaming feat. Anna Elizabeth (Produced by [B] Rogers)

Thanks for sticking round, lyrics are below.

Yeah, yo... It's [B] Rogers... with Scotty P. yes yes y'all.. and we don't stop

Yo, I got plenty, love for the many
Dreams, see um lift like a flock of doves, maybe 20 or so
Like a captain how I ready the boat
Got a crew, I could steady ya row
Cause, I move fluid like an oar might
My foresight show me lanes like a floor light
Providing guidance even when I'm rockin' poor sight
I'm just lucky like that, I guess that's what my people call blessed
It's all a test kid, life might be given but learn
Like ashes, becomes something we earn
Everyday, on this world that continues to turn
And if there's anything I know it's that I know that I know nothing for sure
That's peace, hope to help my people find balance
And a little satisfaction from the challenge of it
We have talent cousin, we can find it in time
But for now we need a reason to try

Chorus
If I try then you try then we gon' be fine
If I try then we try then you gon' be fine
We got plenty love love for the many many yeah
Cause we got plenty love love for the many many yeah yeah yeah

Yo, I could care less about the target margins
I'm just tryin' to shoot the breeze call me Marvin Martian
You could bet that's daily nightly like a type of Carson
Take a pick I'll bring the fire like some kind of arson
This is my art son, yeah.. and I be fillin' the page
God willing if the skill never fade
I ain't killing the game
I'm bringing life to people tillin' the change
9 to 5 up on some minimum wage
Gotta do what it takes, minds eye up on the climb to escape 
While life's busy nickel diming my strength 
I ain't bitter 'bout it, I keep the page turning everyday I wake up
Cause opportunity is what I'm made of
I could help you say love, maybe start to mean it
See the best in anyone and maybe someday reach it
Peep what I believe in, you might just believe it too
Here's a pair of glasses maybe they can help you see it through like

Chorus
If I try then you try then we gon' be fine
If I try then we try then you gon' be fine
We got plenty love love for the many many yeah
Cause we got plenty love love for the many many yeah yeah yeah

Scotty P. 
https://soundcloud.com/scottiepmusic

Plenty feat. Scotty P. (Produced by [B] Rogers)

From the 757 region of Virginia I'm committed to authentic hip hop. Currently located in Bergenfield, New Jersey I'm still on the path to making music with a purpose. The only thing that makes me who I am is you, the people who continue to support me. If you like what you hear, it's free for a reason. Download, share it with your friends, spread the wealth and thanks for being where you are.

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 -[B] Rogers

Reminisce (Produced by [B] Rogers)

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