Three Sixty 5

Kenny Diaz ft. Pyramindz - “Three Sixty 5”
[Emcee(s): Matrix and Oblivent]
[Producer(s): Kenny Diaz]

[Intro: Matrix]
Mmm, Pyramindz

[Verse 1: Matrix]
Every year, on the fourth day of March
I romance with ladies psycho and take a dance in front of
A falling avalanche (What after that?), maximum
Capacity comes down like thirty-pound raindrops
Fall on a pig’s eye as if picturing slain cops, I
Beat the odds of being evil even though I’m
Seeing more devils than fifty blue beasts
Remain consistent when you release, never
Decrease (-crease), always increase (-crease). In this era, I’m
Plus when I unleash my complete piece
It might be last but definitely not least

[Verse 2: Oblivent]
The life of the new is only for the
Selective few. Who’s ‘ready confused is
Recognized to be bad news
Step into The Final Frontier while I
Star Trek to reach those with intellect, yet your best bet
Is to move to Tibet so your brain won’t get wet

[Hook: Matrix]
Everything’s
Copacetic, mellow, calm, and collective
Let your mind drift, put Pyramindz in perspective
Twenty-four/seven, three-sixty-five
All day, always think like a Pyramind

[Verse 3: Matrix]
It’s the praying
Mantis, the hip hop’s bishop
I baptize the world into my rhythm
That I give ‘em, it’s time to shatter shit. I came
Straight out the pussy buckled in a straightjacket, just a
Schizo, frantic, acid-popping, walking time-bomb
Killer con that lets off like napalms in Islam
The praying mantis on some Vietnam shit
I make hit like colliding ships
Excuse me! I had to let you know how I feel
Now that you know, tell me if it’s real

[Hook: Matrix and Oblivent]
[Matrix]
Twenty-four/seven, three-sixty-five
All day, always think like a Pyramind
[Oblivent]
It’s a good day (in my mind), it’s a good
Day all day (‘cause)
[Matrix]
Everything’s
Copacetic, mellow, calm, and collective
Let your mind drift, put Pyramindz in perspective

[Verse 4: Matrix]
The life of the new is only for the
Selective few. Look at me light up
When I follow the guiding light down
The luscious lifestyle of a luxurious life
Thirty thousand miles past trife
Reunite the world, relight the L
Peep how I keep my thinking cap strapped deep
My vocab stabs ‘cause I was born out of a loin complete
God’s the quarterback, I’m the receiver
It’s the last quarter, fourth and goal, Pyramindz vs
The nonbelievers, but, with thrust, I rush unbelievers
Like they’re believers, pick up the pace to praise the Lord on
The seventh day, then they fade away like evening shadows
Tried to make it through the war, failed in the morning battle

[Interlude: Matrix]
Uh, Pyramindz, everything’s copacetic, mellow, calm

[Hook: Matrix]
Everything’s
Copacetic, mellow, calm, and collective
Let your mind drift, put Pyramindz in perspective
Twenty-four/seven, three-sixty-five
All day, always think like a Pyramind
Twenty-four/seven, three-sixty-five
All day, always think like a Pyramind