It's Fantastic

Lyrics by Green T, Mattic and FP & Beat by Chomsky

Mattic's Lyrics

(chorus)
To the break of Dawn
Man we got that fire to the break of dawn
(repeat)

Throwing Beams
Illuminate the whole seen
For the Green T, FP, and M.A.T.T
That kid Molecular, ASMATTIC and Chomsky it must be…

The Fantastic Planet
we made couple city's with sound and alien brain behind glass fixtures.
Contain a fluid of ILL, for colored bills.
See them mortals with skillz from the tree of JC !!

(chorus)
We make the fore go on and on
And on and on and on and on.
(repeat)

Last Days

Lyrics by Mattic & Beat by Chomsky

(chorus)
We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days

We leaving in Last Days
What you seeing is last days

A generation of lost MC's with no substance in rhymes
Telling me I'm hating, need to change with the times.
Friends telling me to dumb down lines, we can't find our own identity here in Caroline.
If you can't be them, join them, ain't that the saying bro ?
No !
I rather bore them with a Ill ass flow.

Take the next man's creative ability for my own jam and smother mines
Well I'll be Damned
If you want to know how life is check out the music.
It's like vinyl siding replace bricks.

Legends who been rhyming now use bullshit to crutch
so they're own hands keep they're own career's in a clutch.
Radio I listen not much, minds it never touch, only ass and cash
Here today and then they gone fast.
All you hear is nigga's run up in your home.
Tie your fam up and then they taking all that you own.

Steel up in your face like man give it up,
but if you broke as they are you still getting shot up.
I can't find a J-O-B to feed my family
Pray to G-O-D then I grad the M-I-C.

From hurricanes to strong winds and rain
To the once promising brother who change to a nigga brain.
Petifiles walk around on playgrounds and schools
Bobbie trapping kids with candy, but need a blood pool.

Give me a book, some faith, and ah inner look.
Bless my soul, I attend rock shows.
Man flipped out and killed his coworkers, turn the gun on himself and said he's beyond help.
Mother strangled her kids and put them in the trunk.
Where's the love at and athletes stay drunk.
Gas price sky high
I wonder why ?
Is it my turn or your turn to die.

Yo out the question I'm the fire that's burning down to the maze
God witness cause I see all the last days
I'm intelligent wise, I keep it in surprise
It ain't my turn, it's your turn to die nigga
(repeat)

We living in Last Days

Yeah,
We ain't got no problems.

We ain't got a care like yea,
You know how it is, see we ain't got no problems, yea,
Sun shining from above,
Ain't no trouble,
When we outside, yea,
No gas in the tank, but i ain't really stressing on yea.

Screaming oh yea.

Not a care in the world when we out together,
Any time, place, ready to kick it in any weather,
coz I be chillin i'm rolling with all my people,
Light it up, kick back, it’s all legal.

All my fellas they rockin, they world beaters,
All my ladies stay sipping on margaritas,
Sun rises, new day, we still on it,
no regrets, coz tomorrow is never promised.

Pour another drink, pour another one for me,
We can make a toast, more life and more peace.

Always gon be the life of the party,
So when push comes to shove know,
We ain't got a care like yea.

We ain't got a care like yea,
You know how it is, see we ain't got no problems, yea,
Sun shining from above,
Ain't no trouble When we outside, yea,
No gas in the tank, but i ain't really stressing on yea.

Screaming oh yea.

I would give you the world, you can have it boo,
Leave your legs on the dash, and you can run it too.

See I can't hide I can't front this,
If you're lucky enough to be my justice.

Your tight dress, your braids, looking so famous,
If looks could kill you'd be lighting up vegas.

It’s prime time, when we together up in the spotlight,
Ain't even a thing you taking all the limelight.

Pour another drink, pour another one for me,
We can make a toast, more life and more peace.

Always gon be the life of the party,
So when push comes to shove know.

We ain't got a care like yea,
You know how it is, see we ain't got no problems, yea,
Sun shining from above,
Ain't no trouble,
When we outside, yea,
No gas in the tank, but I ain't really stressing on yea.

Screaming oh yea.

Coz we still got the after party don't leave,
Coz we still got the after party just.

Pour another drink, pour another one for me,
We can make a toast, more life and more peace.

Always gon be the life of the party,
So when push comes to shove know.

We ain't got a care like yea,
You know how it is, see we ain't got no problems, yea,
Sun shining from above,
Ain't no trouble,
When we outside, yea,
No gas in the tank, but I ain't really stressing on yea,
Screaming oh yea.