V1
Words can't explain all the love I got for you
Birds and the planes cannot get a higher view
Taking higher roads, always teaching me a lesson
Watching over me like an angel from the heavens

Giving me your blessing, like a preacher or a reverend
Blowing on my dice and I'm getting lucky 7's
Ain't no better pair, love we got is rare
The hand you've been dealt in life, I'm well aware, is unfair

It's so insane the way you can cover up the pain
And listen to the others complain about the petty shit
Anyone putting on your shoes would have already quit
Long time ago, and they don't even know

What the hell a struggle is
For that worship every hug and kiss
Every second gone I'll miss
I'll go to bat for you and I swear that I will never miss
Anything that matters to you, moves to top of list

Chorus
Life, I am celebrating
Life, I am partying
I've been sent down a guardian
Yeah, life, I am celebrating
Life, I am partying
I've been sent down a guardian from heaven

I got a guardian angel watching every step, move that I make
No doubt, no debate
I got a guardian angel watching every step, move that I make
Make me good, make me great

V2
Yeah, let me tell you about this girl, man, she's so amazing
I love watching her work the room
She takes the time out to help everyone with their problems
And she still has time to be my guardian angel

Best believe she wears her heart on her sleeve
Blessed to be a part of her team
Don't pinch me if it's only a dream
A day without her would be a nightmare

A scare because she carries me, helps me reach potential
Every test, she's my #2 pencil
And she's sharper than ever
Yeah, she's smart and she's clever

By any bar or measure, give up on her, never
In it forever, I ain't a fair weather
Birds of a feather, flocking together
Used to be rocking to the beat of my own drum
Quickly picked up, and now she sings to it and hums
Numero uno of the duo now where you go   

Deuces to the rest, all the rumors put to rest
I do concede, confess, in my life journey and quest
A special place in chest, reserving for the best
Giving you my all, nothing more, and nothing less
 
V3
kept it surface, no one could disrupt or hurt this
Chasing cheap thrills, she helped me build my purpose
Selfless with the help, selfless with the service
How do I rate, yeah, how do I deserve this

When she awakes and she's coming down the stairs
The way she smiles at me, the way she stares
I still get the butterflies, fall deeper in love
Been distant from the church, but still praise the lord above

Feel like a prince, crying with the doves
Roll with the punches, when the pushing comes to shove
Worth all the sacrifices built to handle any crisis
Constant slap in face to understand how precious life is

Her company is priceless, along with her advices
She weeds me off my vices, compliments the nicest
Like yes I really like this, your rhyming is the tightest
Number one fan of my one man band

Supporting all my work appreciating all my quirks
Bragging to her friends that I'm a perfect 10
Building up my confidence, building up my character
A beautiful companionship and life I get to share with her

Guardian Angel

My character traits, Red, they make me a star
I pour out my passion in bars, over the beats and the strumming guitars

My name got a ring, I go by Jasper Springs, 
old nickname, story behind it, I did not like it  
Shy boy, hid it in shame, owned that shit, made it legit and now I've   overcame

Oh Redman, where do I begin
Free sexing, mentor, teaching the lessons
They tell me their darkest, deepest confessions
The straight men jealous, the gay ones try to get me to fuck 

Yo, I'm talking bout real shit, the pain and the strive
The lyrics be sharp and they cut like a knife  
Put that on my lunch money, that on my life

Well, my vision be clearer, the seer of most
And I stay so humble, don't brag, do not boast
Enlightened but keep my grip tightened for fighting
Step into the room, shade up, let the light in

Did you touch lives, did you grow, would they show up at your funeral
I know a few would go, but soon to grow
Half of life, showing up, the other half, show em up
God damn right I'm gonna blow up, and now you know what's up

Well, bro, I never thought I was an artist, though
Never an amateur either, always pro, which I focused on
Never the cons, roll with the dons, Jiggas, Lebrons
Network my ass off, until I blast off

I hear you about the merch, but first let's bring 'em all back to church
Singing  my anthem, give me some more props, and some
How they should make me the feature, cuz J Springs is the future

J Springs Is The Future

Yeah, 41 years, poured out the blood, sweat and the tears
Reflecting back like mirrors, dissecting worries and the fears
All I overcame, toasting, cheers, grab the beers
Now I'm bolder than ever, stop, me, never, smarter, clever 
Start, and rev her up yeah, I level up
Hot shit flow erupt out the volcano
Bump my shit like its cocaine, bro
A little insane, though
How I found the fountain of youth
Now I call my shots like I'm Ruth
Baby, cannot tame me, speak the truth
After every verse a mic drop in the booth
Matter fact I punt that shit, I bump my fist
Continue knocking out the bucket list
Laughing to the bank
Knowing that you cannot fuck with this
Timeless, light is lime, miss, I'm the finest
Yeah, your highness, got you tripping
On how I'm flipping the script with my own movie
I'm the only one left who moves me
Baby I'm moving way beyond idols
Finding my groove as they remain idle
See them on way up, they on the way down
And I am so high I'm so far from a comedown

Better Than My Idols

Outro - Fountain Of Youth

V1
Dream catch, fetch, sink teeth into life
Dog, like Phife, on a quest with my tribe
Feeling that vibe, never felt more alive
Red line best way to describe my drive
Dive off the deep end
Treat any day like the weekend
Thrill seeking
Seeing that they peeking
To see how we peakin 
Fuck dripping, we leaking
Oh what a bummer
Call the plumber
I'm on that Aalyah shit
'Cuz age ain't nothing but a number

V2
Me and my bros, up we grow
Higher highs, higher lows
Fly by those, even when we just winging it
Next level shit we bringing it
My own praises, singing it
Every damn song a hit, no filler shit
Get the place lit with the fire that I spit
Admire my grit, no quit, no tire
Still rolling with the wheels off
We peel off, we hit the gas on E
And can't nobody outlast we
Weekday, we be out past 3 
She say, we be about ass, please
Biproduct, we smash with ease
Access, like we got skeleton keys
Live a life of excess, give away the best sex
Missed by all my exes
Oh man, the way they DM and they text us
We good, we better than the bestest

V3
Fountain of youth chase, at a faster pace
Erase years, like Benjamin, button up
Go fucking hard, so get that butt on up
Run up the score, sun up when I step out the door
But I'm reigning over these lame men
Have to dumb it down, speak in laymen
Answer your girl's prayers, she say amen
Control her like I'm gaming
But I ain't playing, try pushing my buttons
Had to prove a point, when you say that I'm nuttin'
In other words going in for the win
Then I'm gone with the wind
Classic, verbal ass-kick
I should be a nominee
For the best comedy    
When my state is peak
Cuz the brain leaks nuggets and gems
So I guess I kinda do mine
You mind?
Didn't think so
Let me dumb down the flow
So you simple minds can just sit back and enjoy the show

Chorus
Oh man, we peaking again
Oh man, we peaking again
Oh man, we peaking again
Oh man, we peaking again
Oh yeah, we rolling
Oh yeah, we cruise controlling
We hitting peak state
Skating round the haters
We hitting peak state
Mate we'll see you later

Took it to the max and
Once again I'm sick of climaxing
Great at peak stating
Red lining the eq
Make it tough to equalize
Cuz w are not equal guys
Eq masters, get it "Emotional intelligence"
I Can tell you got at least a little sense
Cuz you feel my presence
At most, you peasants
Would give you some more sense
But I'm out of pocket
Don't you worry, change gonna come
Wh wh whip into a rocket
Gassed up, fueling it
And I know you feeling it

Peak State

Chorus
Don't underestimate the way I overstand it
End up stranded, while we off to another planet
Don't underestimate the way I overstand it
End up stranded, while we off to another planet

V1
Don't underestimate the way I overstand it
End up stranded, while we off to another planet
Bandits, we be stealing their hearts
Groupies, like a band gets
Stalker fans, like Stan gets
Or got, almost forgot
Thinking back when Eminem had the top spot
Now we hobby rapping, lapping competition
Mastered from the years we used to listen

V2
Hey baby, it's the muffin
It's time to sit back, buckle up, and
As we take you on a journey 
Can you come yes, yes, pay attention, please
When we blast off, on some acid
Neuroplastic, verbal ass kick
Cuz my flow is elastic
I bend and break shit when I park on the beat
The shit get Jurassic
Magic Miiike
Aka Muffy, aka hey why your girl wanna touch me
Everybody know that I spit so lovely
When I'm sipping bubbly
Molly make her touchy touchy

V3
Timeless, light is lime, miss, we the finest
We like timeless classics
Aging like fine wines, game just rewinds
Turning back the clocks
Dabble on some rocks for a little boost
Feeling good, swimming in the fountain of youth
While the rest of y'all be long in the tooth
Yeah, the proof's in the pudding
Doing things that you wouldn't
Doing things that you shouldn't
1st mover, try it twice
Break it down, give advice
Package up, give a price
Priceless, how we teach the blind mice
How to visualize a life that is twice as nice

V4
No one is above me
Verbal flex, never break on a bender
Please return to sender
The host with the most
Yeah, it's Mikey Macrodose
My flow like butter right on your breakfast toast
Never settle, never coast
Commandeering ships
To the people sitting on the sidelines
Hit you with the fly rhymes
Then it, then it, then, then it, then it's muff taking over, over
When I hit the psychedelic's
When I start taking over
Overstanding 
Got you on another planet
We got plans to get into some interplanetary shit
Who gives a fuck about landing

Overstand It

Yo man, this guy done lost his mind
That's right, he said it's way out ahead
Better than his idols? You gotta be kidding me
Dropping more dope shit than a junkie on the shitter
Ha ha, you need to quit, sir
That's right, dude's over the hill on some fountain of youth shit
Well, then again, ain't some of his idols still dropping new music?
Yeah, but they got a track record and a platform, man
He trying to defy the odds and social norms
Yeah man, thinking he still on his way up
Like he didn't peak and hit his climax yet
I beg you to keep hating

Lyrical, king me, yeah, give me the title
Doing it better than each of my idols
Passion pumping from heart through the vitals
Passing the bar when I start the recitals
Auto pilot, fly lit, Yeah man it stinks, yeah, I know I'm the shit
Check the credentials, the stamp of approval
Every line that I say, yeah, should move yo u 
Maybe they market it smarter to get to the cheddar
But my shit better, every line, word, letter
Mind right, ahead with the goals, left you exposed
Juking the pros, I above those in the knows
Think they can pick out the winner
Blink, and I eat them for dinner
Digest the best who have tried to test
That heart in my chest pump faster
Bate them, master the chess board
Checkmate, capture their queen
Ruptured their spleen
Trying to catch up, drought, no tomatoes
Drop more fertilizer if you say so
Means I'm the shit, beyond just legit
Catching the vibe like a mitt
Feeling myself just a bit, I admit
Law of attraction, attracting my tribe
Earning my stripes, no handouts or bribes
No quitting til fans tout the scribes
And I'm touching those lives
Best rapper, dead, or alive

Intro - King ME

Cosmo

Brabus

Same Old Tricks

Wish I

V1
Got this chick, she likes to do sex yoga
Wouldn't believe if I told ya, showed ya
Asana for the story that's about to unfold
Greatest damn story that's ever been told

She gets real sensual all through the day
No bedroom is needed for frolic or play
Sex drive on demand, no time for delay
Gets more aroused if onlookers stay

So many texts that she wants to have sex
After studio sessions with girlies who stretch
Working hot bodies and making them sweat
Playful adjustments making her wet

Appetite goes up with feels with touch
Salivates at those glutes, those butts
Anything sexy that moves, that struts
On her yoga mat, she plays, she fucks

V2
So I got this chick she wanna to do sex yoga
So I take it out, bend ya over, fold ya
Stabbed with the magic lite saber, Yoda 	 
Downward dog from the back and its over

Deep breath, take it in, exhale, again, again
Pleasure to the core as she begs for more and more
Arched back off the floor, elevated, muscles sore
Begging for a break, let me pour the pinot noir

Not in a glass, but all over that hottie
Tongue working hard licking off of that body
Squirt dripping out like she's going to the potty
Wrestled to the mat, as I'm piping her, Roddie

Setting my sites on taking her to new heights
Feel like t
he guru as I turn down the lights
She feels the shiva, as I nibble, I bite
Repeat the mantra for the rest of the night

V3
So I got this girl she likes to do sex yoga
So I release that stress from her head, her shoulders
Light up the room with the candles and holders
Get her in the mood like a man is supposed to

Enlighten like the buddha to the mind, body, soul
Lips tighten, when I do ya, wrapped around the pole
Dick flexing, stiff erection, playing my role
Marathon ahead, get the coconut oil

Body fluids traded, her feeling sedated
Oil on the skin soaking in, marinated
Skimming through the karma sutra pages got her faded
D is the best ever had, ever tasted

Climax after climax, orgasmic haze
Bootie and the abs, warm, creamy glaze
State of nirvana, light up and blaze
Naked, namaste, she bows with praise

Chorus
Got this chick, she likes to do sex yoga
Got this chick, she likes to do sex yoga
Got this chick, she likes to do sex yoga
Downward dog from the back, and it's over

She's my sex yoga queen
She's my she's my she's my she's my sex yoga queen
She's my sex yoga queen
She's my she's my she's my she's my sex yoga queen

Sex Yoga Remix

Chorus
When I get you hot I know I got the right spot
When I get you hot I know I got the right spot
When I get you hot I know I got the right spot
When I get you hot I know I got the right spot

V1
You know I'm back like I never left
And you never front cuz I get it right  
Yeah, back, front, left, right
Compass turning dark to light

Find the middle, nibble, bite`
Game on point, game so tight
Winner, win her over
Ain't no luck or 4 leaf clover

Steal her heart, turnover
When I turn her over
Taking back shots, while the others want their shot back
Give that ass a smack, when I score hear the claps

Hahaa pay attention to the metaphors
Ain't no competitors
When behind closed doors

V2 56
Spot on with your assessment
Hell of an asset that ass is I meant
Shake it like it pays the rent
Make 'em pitch a tent thinking it would be money that was well spent

Want you to match my energy
Ass you should lend to me, surrender to me
Your friend, sure, send her to me
Hand her the keys, so my hand's free
Get touchy feely as the 3 of us flee

Freedom to give it up for the 3 some
Give her a nudge, either way won't judge
Appetite for destruction
Art of seduction, mastered
Like a degree plastered on the wall

Take you to class, nerd it out
Turn you out, give you my all
Blowing your mind with every line
Like you cut a straw hitting a ball of that raw
And now you're high and feeling fine

V3
Hell-bound feeling got you sweating out the linen
Plus you feeling naughty, devil lurking 'cuz the sinning
But I'm fitting to get in, this only the beginning
No more sitting, I'm the shit man, time to celebrate the winning

Hit the right spot over and over
Shot caller like I'm Ruth with the homer
Give her some pointers, with the pointer finger
She hit the high notes like a performer or a singer

Ringer, make her wanna linger around
Only eye rolls I get when I go downtown 
And they slowly roll to the back of the head
I put out the fire, then I put her to bed

The Right Spot

Atlanta-based, uplifting lyricist and producer from New York contributing to the evolution and expansion of the collective conscious.  Originally inspired by 90's hip hop after hearing the original Chronic by Dr. Dre and never looking back, but inspired to finally try his hand at rapping in 2015 after being exposed to Lil Dicky.

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