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Namasté (Nah Imma stay)

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Hands to ya heart, heh – Namaste
Bow down to the crown - Namaste
If I made it this far? Then – Namaste
Fittest rapper hands down – Namaste

Mikey Budd you’re always high - Namaste
Thinkin mode, eyes low – Namaste
California west side – Namaste
Conscious AF tho – Namaste

Yoga state of mind man - no competition
But if I make some money moves - then Okay
Cardi run the cash n get my cuzins Cali livin
Finna light up fam - Namaste
Structure studios, Give the kids classes free
Inner peace to streets that’s a lot of cake
Whole foods in the hood I got mouths to feed
South Central luv me luv me see I’m not a fake
Cuz I practice what I preach
Instead of talking bull shit
I don’t need your follow back
I’m leader of the cool kids
I do shit, conducive
To every single blueprint
I be spreading consciousness
While y’all be spreading rumors
Textin and computers
Trapped inside of the fake world
Filtered bros n fake girls
I’ve never taken blue pills
She knows I go night and day
Come inside, “not right away”
Not that I don’t trust ya – e
I don’t trust ya so I say!

Hook

6th generation civic ridin with my chicos
Foldin flowers hit the crib screamin Orale
Mama cita knows I’m high as fuck
But you said we’re goin out – Namaste
Ah shit she wildin out – here we go again
Ya boy need to chill bruh - he on CNN
Act a fool, back to school here’s a pad and pen
Take notes angry folks – find ya fuckin zen
Who do you think it was
That taught yo parents how to calm down
No I’m not a guru
Y’all could just call me the don now
Buddha not – smoke too much pot
Don’t give a fuck what bout what you got
I’m from the bricks -
Where I know kids – they stash the clips -
Inside they socks
Right next to the cash
Yeah we holding jobs down
Yoga is the drug
And we the new fuckin Mob now
Do this for my brain doe
Look inside our minds
We just as insane bro
Don’t wanna have to say it twice

Hook

If you feel me flow
Let’s call that shit Vinyasa
Keep repeating lines
I turn rhymes into mantras
No this will not cost ya
Fix ya fuckin posture
Make these spines line up
Like a motha fuckin roster
No I’m not a Rasta
But always smoking ganja
Murdering these marathons
Carbo load on pasta
Working out the fit moms
Mary Jane Fonda
I’m good though
I’m good hoe
Though I know she wanna

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from Ganja, Mantras & Insecurities, released September 4, 2018
Anno Domini Production
Written and performed by Mikey Budd

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mikeY budd Los Angeles, California

Slicker than your average yogi, Mikey Budd is well known for blending his chill yoga lifestyle into unshakable conscious raps. The born and raised Jersey boy has always advocated for healthy living but began making music about it after relocating to California. Apart from being a hybrid East and West Coast rapper, Mikey is in fact a trained yoga instructor, published author and experienced poet. ... more

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