The Park Tour started as a conversation in a Shake Shack
With me and my brother Paul from way back
Prepping for a trek into Camden
The Phish show, Patco, ten minute jammin
Different cities and parks, different rhythms with heart
Different concepts, different art,
I was crammed in the pool drive, riding in silence
Crossing the Benny, closing my eyelids

Back to the island of skyscrapers and fly neighbors
High labor, stock traders, and Don Drapers
Rest later and rep now, retirement sounds lame
and so does vacation when you ain’t found aim
It’s Game time, that was Dre’s favorite line,
back when Proof was in the booth and I recited his lines,
Got a license to grind, got a license to ill,
Gotta reach for the thesis I’m writing it still…matic

Back at it, napped on like craftmatic
Laptop rap like Lars on his Mac tablet
Pass fabric on streets of fashion avenue
Back to the kips bay studio in the lab at two
Shout to the world famous one and only bangers crew
To every single city that we travel to
Imagine you, never met one another
Now we rep making sets taking steps wit you brothers

and the sun shines with you shout to Vida Blue
Most events aren’t planned I guess that’s kinda true
What is hip hop? Non stop mistakes
Looped breaks and mixtapes

Puff Daddy and Biggy, Fat Joseph and Remy
Doc Drizzy and Jimmy, Lil Ceaser and Kimmy
Slim Shady and Bizzy, Rick Rose and Drizzy
Aaliyah and Missy, Kan-yeezy and Nicky
On a monster verse, this is not the first
not the last and not the birth,
Rock the earth, walk the earth like Sam Jackson
Chalk the work and plan action

Constant state of lit, rhymes I made ‘em quick
Times that they depict, I can’t relate to it
Ran like Jadakiss, jammed on basic kits
Slam like or Pogs or Onyx honestly breaking in
Taking erasers to white boards, ain’t seen me in hype Source columns
or cool clubs flossing four bottles
More likely to see me up at Gregory’s Coffee
Or at the shore with my family purchasing toffee

Just a child of the north east United States
with my shoes tied up laced and I find it great
Find ya place kid you got it...believe me
It ain’t easy peasy but you can fly like ET
Don’t let em defeat thee, practice every evening
Mastering, achieving fractions every evening,
No encore, no claps no cheers
The game ain’t over this the beginning of my career, yeah

and the sun shines with you shout to Vida Blue
Most events aren’t planned I guess that’s kinda true
What is hip hop? Non stop mistakes
Looped breaks and mixtapes