Dirtbag Sage- Hardcore Yogi I’m a charismatic character, dirtbag sage. Reading writing and learning and serving raps in your brain. Dropping knowledge like it’s HOT, yeah I burn that flame. I’m gonna’ give it all I got, like a servant slave. But not cohered or chained, I write the verse of my play. Independently surfing upon the curve of the wave. On my journaling page my pen is swirling away. Mapping out the many options of my service today. Whether preserving or a lake, or re-dispersing the wage. Or wearing rubber with a lover keeping herpes at bay. I’m just jerking you mate. But yet my word hear remains, that I’ll be serving all the earthlings ‘til there’s dirt on my face. You ain’t a hero if you got a crib or mansion, it just means you invested in pillaging of the land, bitch. Ripping from the fingers of the African children. Yeah the system isn’t fair but Robin Hood is bringing answers. I’m a Dirtbag Sage. I’m a barefoot bandit bringer of the change. I don’t yearn for a suit or tie. But my knowledge is rockin’ and my argument super tight. I don’t yearn for a podium. ‘Cause my internet messages are a loaded gun. Creating unity with grass-roots change, I’m a radical rational primal dirtbag sage. Puppeteer of the lightning, striking institutions. Go beyond a world where there’s winners and losers. I cripple the dominion with linguistic uzis, painting pictures of a better system into the future. I won’t lose, as I’m smoking a doob. Contemplating all the ways that I can motivate youth. As I be showing the truth that we are globally glued. Together underneath the sun like a road trip noon. I’m in the laboratory reading all the allegories, crunching all the numbers from the data to the metaphoric. Steadily brainstorming all the politics and economics, so that we can metamorph into a heaven here on earth. ‘Cause the truth is we’ve got a lot of problems. Dishonest politicians all corrupted by the dollar. Invading foreign countries. Taking from the hungry. Corporate wolves will then go trade it up on a Wall Street. There’s big bucks when you’re ripping the crust, of the earth ‘til we turn every bit of the dust. I wonder can we reverse all the damage we’ve done, or have we built ourselves a hearse made of cattle and trucks. I’m a Dirtbag Sage. I’m a barefoot bandit bringer of the change. I don’t yearn for a suit or tie. But my knowledge is rockin’ and my argument super tight. I don’t yearn for a podium. ‘Cause my internet messages are a loaded gun. Creating unity with grass-roots change, I’m a radical rational primal dirtbag sage. Although aware of the poverty and sickness, I hold a solid vision always staying optimistic. We’re manifesting a new economic system, where every kid is winning no more lottery of privilege. We’re in an age that’s capable of abundance, renewable energy available to the public. Automated factories so labour is redundant. We’re meeting every need without the faintest need for bucks, bitch. Your café latte, coming free of charge. Because the waiter at the table is just a machine arm. Technology is rocking it meeting the needs of everyone, forget about a profit do activity for fun. I might sound kind of idealistic, but there’s scientific backing to my rosy-eyed vision. So buy a ticket, I’ll take you down the rabbit hole. So you understand the reasons why we can have it all. I’m a Dirtbag Sage. I’m a barefoot bandit bringer of the change. I don’t yearn for a suit or tie. But my knowledge is rockin’ and my argument super tight. I don’t yearn for a podium. ‘Cause my internet messages are a loaded gun. Creating unity with grass-roots change, I’m a radical rational primal dirtbag sage.

Benders vs Girlfriends- Hardcore Yogi I’m getting over all the benders. All the late-night escapades soldering to get some. All the drugs and the sex and the music, can be therapeutic but yet I yearn for new shit. I want a girl who I love now. A sexy little kindred who is there for the come-down. Or the come up, as we play the long game. Healthy and wealthy productive bringing all the good change. I’m getting over all the benders and the parties. Hitting drugs, running a muck, until the sun gleams. Now do not get me wrong, my heart sings, when I’m with my brothers and sisters simply kickin’ it like karate. But when you do it once a week, losing car keys, up until the sun beams make it hard to find sleep. It takes a toll upon the body and the psyche. I want to be so vibrant so I can shine like Gandhi. Bringing the change as I’m flicking the page. Re-writing history with every single tick of my brain. Mystic visionary sage, intelligent like some software. Bringing a system of prosperity to the whole fam. Freedom fighter. Hercules for the cause. Fuck a bender, I only want a girlfriend and a book. Want to live a life of purpose, working around the lock. Want to live a life of service and live a life of love. I’m getting over all the benders. All the late-night escapades soldering to get some. All the drugs and the sex and the music, can be therapeutic but yet I yearn for new shit. I want a girl who I love now. A sexy little kindred who is there for the come-down. Or the come up, as we play the long game. Healthy and wealthy productive bringing all the good change. I want to find a loyal team mate. Help each other see straight while feeding the inspiration to be great. Perhaps I wouldn’t mind a three-way. But I’m pretty easy either way ‘cause our chemistry is a nuclear flame. A pure sensory explosion. When you’re getting close girl there just ain’t no telling where this is going. Sensual and romantic, or animal so savage. A princess or a lioness but never ever average. But despite being erotic, I just want to be honest that I’m digging what you got behind the bonnet. A heart that’s full of kindness, and sparkles in your eyes, that are telling me you’re heavenly in touch with the divine. But most of all I love the energy we share. We learn each other’s goals and help to get each other there. Through the sun and the hail we are forging our way, kicking goals having laughs and enjoying the game. I’m getting over all the benders. All the late-night escapades soldering to get some. All the drugs and the sex and the music, can be therapeutic but yet I yearn for new shit. I want a girl who I love now. A sexy little kindred who is there for the come-down. Or the come up, as we play the long game. Healthy and wealthy productive bringing all the good change.

I Don’t Work on Friday Nights- Hardcore Yogi Feat. Mark Hillman I don’t work on Friday nights. I don’t work on Friday nights. So sorry boss, I wish you well in finding someone else. But I don’t work on Friday nights. So even if you say there’s a fire burning, even if your options are done. I wish I could help you but my schedule is full. ‘Cause I don’t work on Friday nights. Sorry boss, you called me at the wrong time. Working week is over now it’s time for us to unwind. Been busy working steady earning a couple of dimes, now it’s time to burn it while twerking with some honey’s tonight. I don’t care about your complaining. Could you please stop wasting my time ‘cause my mind is not changing. I’m gonna hang up if you keep up this debating, there are better places that I could be engaging in. Whether the bar, or the club, or the alleyway, I am gonna demonstrate just how to be badass today. Poppin’ it and lockin’ it like “bitches get outa my way”. Stomping to the rhythm like a monster who’s ready for prey. I mean play… ‘Cause honestly my head is great. Ready to collaborate with everyone sharing the space. I barely shared all of the treasure’s we’re gonna create, hope I made it clear that I’ve got too much shit on my plate. I don’t work on Friday nights. I don’t work on Friday nights. So sorry boss, I wish you well in finding someone else. But I don’t work on Friday nights. Got so much goodness that I’m bringing to the table, meeting a million women in a way that is so tasteful. Make your mother proud ‘casue I’m so charming and so graceful. It would be a waste if I was simply pushing papers man, or launching staplers, talking to the clients. That is not my interest so why should I bother trying. Generation Y so I see that I am entitled. But I just want to be free to kick it once in a while. ‘Cause when you got me working fifty hours a week, it’s feeling like a prison and it’s really tricky to breathe. I just want to be me, the killer emcee, chilling with the peeps who are busy healing my qi. Who are seeing what I see, believing that we can be, all the awesome shit we talk about envisioning our dreams. The mad collaborations where minds are elevating, mapping out reality so we can be the captains. Sailing on the wave of life. Making something with our time. Aiming to escape the grind by making crazy enterprise. I’m going to serve the world in a way that’s heartfelt, so that I can learn to be the master of my schedule. I don’t work on Friday nights. I don’t work on Friday nights. So sorry boss, I wish you well in finding someone else. But I don’t work on Friday nights. So even if you say there’s a fire burning, even if your options are done. I wish I could help you but my schedule is full. ‘Cause I don’t work on Friday nights.

Play For Kicks- Hardcore Yogi Oh I try so very hard to be all I can. I learn new things and try new tricks, so that I shine my best. But yet I know that everything shall fade. I play for kicks, it ain’t serious, in this temporary game. I play the game at levels that you ain’t ever seen. I pave way for the rebels who are living clean. Up at the crack of dawn, running mini marathons, every metre breathing deeper, turning all my engines on. High voltage. Watch sparks fly off me. Beautiful but dangerous just like a wild ostrich. I’ve got a plan to cultivate all this energy, and spend it on ventures that will be bringing in heavenly peace. So I study hard, learning how to optimize every single cell that dwells in my body and mind. Expand my bandwidth, so that I can dance with, all the big ideas that help us to rock it at life. I’m ripping it up, my disciplined living is fun. Bringing my vision to life, striving to give with my craft. But when it’s said and done, everything under the sun, surely will perish and so I’ll never be giving a fuck. Oh I try so very hard to be all I can. I learn new things and try new tricks, so that I shine my best. But yet I know that everything shall fade. I play for kicks, it ain’t serious, in this temporary game. And so I play the game hardcore, hardball. Doing what I can to bring a blessing to all ya’ll. My message sweet like a paw paw, but it isn’t all talk, I will take action in the long haul. To be better, than I was yester… day is a memory I’m stepping on a better street. Embodying a better me conjuring all this energy, that is often fed by my knowledge for living healthily. I’m so on it, studying many topics. Philosophy, psychology, and optimal diet. Compiling the principles that are given by the giants. Share it at events so people benefit from it. I’m passing the baton of a cultural evolution. Doing every damn thing I can, to ensure that we keep things moving. So let’s fly for the fun of it. ‘Cause we might as well try while the sun is lit, loving it. Oh I try so very hard to be all I can. I learn new things and try new tricks, so that I shine my best. But yet I know that everything shall fade. I play for kicks, it ain’t serious, in this temporary game.

Synergy When two parts come together, and make more as a whole. That is when synergy unfolds. In protons and electrons, in lovers and in cells, Synergy's that universal gel. And then it keeps on growing, through all of evolution. Different parts cooperate in many complex unions. It made the earth, it made the trees, it made humanity. And now we're bound to blow it all, ‘til we find some synergy. Lets take a journey from the start of all creation. Understand the story that has led us to this place here. Viewing all the methods and lessons of mother nature, so maybe she can teach us the secrets that will sustain us. For a start, let’s look at the first action, performed by the particles up in the quantum fabric. Chilling in a vacuum, then became attracted, orbited each other until they became an atom. It was an elemental dance, there was chemistry. Hydrogen and oxygen bonding like they were meant to be. Units of energy were responding intelligently, sensing and then reacting in primordial symphonies. And when they learned to be in cooperation, they formed a complex and elegant operation. Atoms into molecules, molecules into cells, building cities out of elements where all of life can dwell. I hope I made it clear, the reason that we're here, Is due to synergy rippling through the atmosphere. Cooperation. Ample communication. Sensitive empathy is the key to all creation. When two parts come together, and make more as a whole. That is when synergy unfolds. In protons and electrons, in lovers and in cells, synergy's that universal gel. And then it keeps on growing, through all of evolution. Different parts cooperate in many complex unions. It made the earth, it made the trees, it made humanity. And now we're bound to blow it all, ‘til we find some synergy. And so it brings us to the pivotal question. Is humanity managing synergistic connections? To the globe, to each other, to the total web of life? I think it is the opposite, let me explain why. We're pillaging our mother. Ripping her green cover. Draining all her minerals and building little products. Turning into rubbish. Leaving it in a garden. The trash is piling up while the food is quickly running out quick. Our economy is a cancer, The planet is shambles, We drain the material ‘til its empty. Species in extinction. Fisheries are dwindling. Carbon emissions are tipping climate equilibrium. Yet you would think that the humans are living it up. Building a haven of technological pillows and drugs. Yet millions starve, from Africa to Iraq, the shit is blowing up while the west is ignorant as fuck. We're showing very little synergy. The system that we're living in is quickly turning into a killing machine. But I got faith in humanity, that we can flip the script if committed to the vision of synergy. When two parts come together, and make more as a whole. That is when synergy unfolds. In protons and electrons, in lovers and in cells, synergy's that universal gel. And then it keeps on growing, through all of evolution. Different parts cooperate in many complex unions. It made the earth, it made the trees, it made humanity. And now we're bound to blow it all ‘til we find some synergy. We’ve got to understand, that if we all want live on this planet that we're dwelling on we’ve got to make a shift. Ending the destruction, starting rejuvenation, building up synergy with the rest of Mother Nature. ‘Cause if we simply keep going how we are going. Growing and growing never checking our own motion. We're really going to blow it. Tipping over the boat. Putting holes in the web that is keeping us afloat. We need to understand that everything is connected. Throughout the web of life, we are mutually dependant. If we keep killing shit then the web is going to crack. The development of life will be taking a step back. So now we know the problem, we’ve got to ask the question: How are we going solve it, how are we going to fix it? How do we build a world that is set for longevity? With quality of life that is optimal for every being? We’ve got to start with ecology. Nurturing the earth that will birth all the food that we are going to eat. Fostering a better means of borrowing recourses, locally produced, with air wind and solar. For every method of extraction, we really need to factor the natural impact that we are having. Do minimal damage, with maximal advantage, for people and the earth, as part of a whole collective. The next shift that we want to see, Is using our technology in use of economic efficiency. Creating automation for nearly every job we need, and use the spare time for innovative creativity. The last shift, it will dwell in the mind, of every single human being who is currently alive. A solid comprehension, That we are all connected, a global human family sharing a common interest. But not only in the mind, in the heart. Giving the deepest love that you ever dreamed of. Viewing our perfection, feeling into divinity. United at our core, and giving our gift to every being. Now if you wonder how we're going to make a change, luckily enough I know a couple of ways. We can spread out the awareness, getting message out there. It a prerequisite for taking the massive action. When a lot of people know, we can really rock a boat. Many hands on a mission can really lighten up a load. But we’ve got to be united on the path. Many roles, many goals, but working on it as one. That'll be the key to heavenly peace. Living sustainably and creating a sanctuary for humanity. Technical advancement, with spiritual connection, and every single human is here to make it happen. When two parts come together, and make more as a whole. That is when synergy unfolds. In protons and electrons, in lovers and in cells, synergy's that universal gel. And then it keep on growing, through all of evolution. Different parts cooperate in many complex unions. It made the earth, it made the trees, it made humanity. And now we're bound to blow it all, ‘til we find some synergy.

I Fuck Up a Little Sometimes- Hardcore Yogi I fuck up a little sometimes. I fuck up a little bit. But I live and I learn from mistakes that I make, I’ll win. Nobody lives in perfection. Even the greats will never be an exception. And though I win and I lose I improve every move. I’ll win. I fuck up very often and in various ways. It’s like I get creative with my range of mistakes. But it ain’t that I don’t care, no I’ve never been a nihilist. I’ve got some strong ideals, but sometimes I let ‘em slide and shit. Like for instance, when I’m on the mission, to eat the healthy food that is super duper rich in vitamins and minerals that really high vibrational nutrition that is lifting up your spirit and your chemicals. Read the books, and it’s sounding so appealing. Spend all of my pay on the berries and the green things. Go up a couple weeks and I’m flowing so great. But then make love to a doughnut that is calling my name. Or take a time when I’m sitting in the silence, to meditate and contemplate the Buddhist loving kindness. Finally I see that peace can all begin inside me, until I get triggered and them I’m screaming like a siren. I fuck up a little sometimes. I fuck up a little bit. But I live and I learn from mistakes that I make, I’ll win. Nobody lives in perfection. Even the greats will never be an exception. And though I win and I lose I improve every move. I’ll win. Or take a time when I’m eating at a café. I hand over my change to a really pretty lady. We have a really good talk. Thinking I should push forth. Then I hesitate. What a waste of my love-rod. Or how about when I want to get some work done. Got a new article that going to be of service. Know the topic, know the plan, man I really got this shit. But let me check Facebook first, now I’m talking ‘bout politics. I fuck up very often. But then reflect upon it. I find the root cause and stop it from blossoming. See the pivotal moment. Where will-power is broken. Now that I see my weakness I begin strengthening for it. Fuck up in many ways. But then I set it straight. I learn the methods that can help me get better each day. I rise above, yeah I’m solving every problem. And then the result is some meaningful novel knowledge. I fuck up a little sometimes. I fuck up a little bit. But I live and I learn from mistakes that I make, I’ll win. Nobody lives in perfection. Even the greats will never be an exception. And though I win and I lose I improve every move. I’ll win.