Paper Maps

These paper maps now audio to play it back Just a moment in time, keep home in mind, to make it back These waves smack you and tackle you in the ocean The Sun blowing kisses, she lathers you with some lotion We took the 6a.m. flight out to PR To see our island at least once before I depart The Earth We start at first in a small town beach community All sounds of the ocean is flowing, beautifully Composing musically, Mother Nature second to none Effortless runs, Christina and Whitney Like you seen it in Ripley's, believe it or not It's really that gorgeous I'm talking what a Puerto Rican smorgasbord is Mofongo, churrasco with the extra ajo on the side Muchacho, what's in the sauce secret like gestapo With Papo's little girl, salivating while it's marinating My inner fat-kid waiting, getting type impatient They moving at a different pace here My inner city hustle and bustle is outta place here My mind is way clear Understand I gotta face fear, take a year see myself out of the rat race I'm done with that kind of pace Your mind's awake here but clear of time and space The perfect place to rhyme away and let your mind escape Find a way, at least devise a plan Try my hand at something different A thing that isn't regressive in anyway Plenty ways to slice pies It's esthetically pleasing in equal slices, many say Henny may have me rambling, lemme place myself in check Like I'm playing chess for doley Low key, I miss the kids a little Just a scribble on a page worth The break's worth the anxiety of separation Diving face-first in my book, scripting something crazy Sitting next to the lady, thinking baby, just maybe we'll break free Whether sex on the beach in Punta Cana Jet skis in the Bahamas Just me and lil' mama These the chronicles Chronic full blunts on the beach She keep it brahma bull On the real, like pills from big pharma do The obstacles to living tropical are obvious But in the moment pros outweigh the cons Like the island lobbied us into submission With the beach and the kitchen Now I think of the X like good riddance These paper maps now audio to play it back Just a moment in time, keep home in mind, to make it back These waves smack you and tackle you in the ocean The Sun blowing kisses, she lathers you with some lotion These paper maps now audio to play it back Just a moment in time, keep home in mind, to make it back These waves smack you and tackle you in the ocean The Sun blowing kisses, she lathers you with some lotion