We the Jazz Liberators

[Chorus: VERDE]
We the Jazz Liberators, We the Past Innovators
We the Jazz Liberators, We the Past Innovators

[Verse 1: VERDE]
Gravity, mortal reality
Breaking bread with my salary
Wearing denim, Venus spitting venom
Gotta go get em, wrote him a love letter
Sipping mercury, flipping currency
Banging beats with a bumble bee
Fumble over rhymes
Selling the world your time
Working a 9 to 5
This be a call ta mankind
Got two eyes but y’all seem to be quite blind
Omega when I speak
I got no place to be
M-I-C
Can you see? Just want to help your third eye see
Used to be called a nobody
Now they see V-E-R-D-E repping SD
Can you relate ?
808’s hit the breaks
Drifted away
Far far away
Back into
Back into outer space
Hey!

[Chorus: VERDE]
We the Jazz Liberators, We the Past Innovators
We the Jazz Liberators, We the Past Innovators

[Verse 2: VERDE]
Wreck this
Eat mics for lunch, brunch, n breakfast
Lactose and check this
Connect it, I meant it
To all 7 senses
I practice the law of attraction
Took my ego burnt it to ashes
Passion
Imagine, living with a passion
No distractions from living lavish
Im sorry Ms. Jackson
I cannot live in a big ass fancy mansion
This some liberating jazz
This some lyrical pizzazz
This some spiritual miracle that these cats thought I didn’t have
I’m sorry Ms. Jackson, I’m sorry Ms. Jackson I’m sorry Ms. Jackson…

[Chorus: VERDE]
We the Jazz Liberators, We the Past Innovators
We the Jazz Liberators, We the Past Innovators