Acoustic Rhymes

But I got my rhyme and I got my rap
But I got my style that is so kick back
It goes one it goes two
Back in the seventies life was heavily
Jesus freaks in the streets singing melodies
Long haired hippies walking in Birkenstock
Became prophets rockin' in coffee shops
30 years later the music’s changed
But the message is the same
From the San Francisco Bay
They made a move to the city of Eugene
Where the grass grows green if you know what I mean
I received my dream back when I was a teen
And at a show I saw a man rock a freestyle flow
So I grabbed my guitar and taught myself
Introducing you all to folk-hop from the west
Well, it’s 2005 I’m feelin' alive thankin' God
I survived it’s hard out on the road
But you know that I tried
To keep my head up when I was fed up
I met some bunk crews but I won’t let up
It’s like one mission, one love, one vision
And I won’t stop until the crowd can’t listen
But tonight I got a show in Chicago heights
And crowds getting hype even though I’m white
It’s like one mission, one love, one vision
And I won’t stop until the crowd can’t listen
One mission, one love, one vision
And I won’t stop until the crowd can’t listen