"This Be The WonderFlow" Verse 1: (Hazey82) It's WonderFlow back with the sound you come to know always rep it independent see yo we run the show roll with Keen, brother from another mother cuz we hold each other down never hold each other up it was destined blessing weapons such as microphones and turntables stick around like resin get a lesson make you learn Haze'll take it the next level, you heard fables leaving Nealon like Kevin write to hone my words fatal like the first of April fools get schooled play in cool like the Long Goodbye Elliot Gould all these fake rap actors only bring it haphazard ass backwards I just eat em Mike Myers Fat Bastard crafts mastered so we back with a new LP we prolly nearby if you smell trees like some new shell Adidas bout to get it laced fat face facts Keen and Hazey82 blaze tracks Verse 2: (Keen) I wouldn't battle me but if you get the nerve to like five-star restaurants it's quality I serve you, on the mic I'm known to spit sicker than the bird flu every night I gotta go in I call that curfew a baller and a nerd too the perfect combination all the nouns and verbs I break em down as verbal complication bringing certain domination to opponents in my pathway my flow's so fucking dope they should throw it in a halfway house for recovery never passed out from puffing trees I keep it on the sneak tip like a mouse on the hunt for cheese you love my steez say you don't I prolly laugh I know you could say I'm wack and pass a polygraph half these cats just lollygag no meaning when they write if you put Hip Hop in a bodybag I'll bring it back to life cuz when Keen grabs the mic it always seems amazing it's why the call it WonderFlow anytime I team with Hazey

"Microphone Tactics" Verse 1: (Hazey82) My microphone tactics are refreshing like Tic Tacs, spit raps in the past but present ones are gift wrapped, in fact, started out because my wit's vast, serve it up quick fast to ones who only wish that they had what it takes to turn it up until the speakers break, high standards be my greatest and my weakest trait, recent dates my pen be moving at a decent pace sent my notebook to aliens to find out how my thesis rates I need to wait, leave the table with the cleanest plate, if not serious then acting goofy like my feet on skate- boards, sure footed never tripping like the psilocybin, simple Simons though could never comprehend the skill of rhymin' or the knowledge in the greatest verses ever heard, that's why the best emcees don't get the play that they deserve, I put it in my words though I tell myself I'm over it but music to me is heavier than burdens that I'm shouldering Verse 2: (Keen) Tracks get ripped like Rocky’s frame, they say I got a cocky brain, I’ve never been good at taking shit, I wasn’t potty trained, you see I’m not the same, won’t catch me rocking gaudy chains, I got no need for ice like an indoor hockey game, I’m checking opponents when I’m penning deep thoughts till they steadily throw me in the penalty box for the roughing tripping and occasional fighting, but I work in a kitchen hence the flavorful writing, all you copycat hacks be ashamed if you’re biting trying to steal my thunder then claim it’s your lightning, now I’m breaking the silence, Keen the smartest contender, been fighting underground like I’m sparring with Splinter, a born leader like Leo got the heart of a winner the opposite of a tootsie pop, I’m hard in the center, I’m just getting warmed up like your car in the winter, bout to go in like a backup when the starter gets injured

"Lovin' Life" Verse 1: (Keen) Most people lay in their bed and they counting sheep there's only one girl in my head when I'm bout to sleep, so rare I'm prepared to share these thoughts of mine, her beauty is my inspiration when I jot my rhyme, got to find my dream girl no nightmare women there's plenty fish in the sea and I'm right there swimming, love is a war and I fight fair giving you my heart from the day til the night air's chilling, a rare feeling like a full moon never crescent, the thought of her essence makes me feel effervescent, eyes open I'm scoping hoping it's about time to happen, I'll be gloating when I'm floating on cloud nine, I won't wait around I spend the day searching for the one until it's done I stay hurting, uncertain on the outcome I remain positive, my prerogative is spreading love I gotta give Hook: living life for the love, loving life so we live Verse 2: (Hazey82) I don't even need to see her first my other senses love her like no other had the scent of a flower undiscovered, I'm the butter she's the bread, a perfect match up in my head, voice is that of angels proof in every word she said, so far from the usual flower in the bunch, so suitable she beautiful, knew how to throw a punch, never taking shit but deep down she generous forever making this more than just friends with benefits, her gentleness is evidence she once was a butterfly, I wonder why the breeze made her flutter by, what are my chances I dance with my destiny and fake, guess the only thing missing in my recipe for greatness, I break this down, kinda ambitious just envision as you listen to my thoughts about my Mrs., one day she may be the mother of my kids and exist but for now she just another of my wishes Hook: living life for the love, loving life so we live

"Dear Music" (Keen) Dear Music, my whole life you been real as hell boo now I really feel compelled to tell you I appreciate how you always gave me help through the hard times when I was down and felt blue or the times I walked on thin ice and fell through you taught me not to bluff anytime I'm dealt two cards, just be smart with the rhymes, propel true bars from the heart then your art unveiled clues it proved to be therapy through life's rarities when I need clarity you are the air I breath you cared for me and never once dared to leave even when my friends passed away you were there to grieve with me, you are my shoulder to lean on you keep me motivated when it seems belief's gone I keep strong songs help me hold the faith my warm thoughts when I'm lost in the coldest place my pride, when most are ashamed to show their face I strive to grow closer til our oldest days wish I could slow the pace but time is unfaltering life changes everyday you're the one constant thing I need for survival, beyond the bare essential no other could rival or compare credentials rarely sentimental, I'm not a romantic kid but I'm drawn to you like metal to a magnet tip had to script my thoughts, it was inevitable when I'm mad as shit you make me feel incredible the yin to my yang, the blood in my veins my coat when I'm cold, my umbrella in the rain your the pat on the back at times I feel ashamed the novacane when all I feel is pain you help me understand how to grow as a man taught me to appreciate what I hold in my hands you help me stay focused when I'm chasing what I need your my motivation and my inspiration to succeed you help me deal with decisions I regretted I owe you my life I'll forever be indebted to you so this is an expression of my gratitude in my heart it was a confession I had to do no words do justice to what you truly mean to me but I love and respect to yours truly, Keen

"This Be The WonderFlow" Verse 1: (Hazey82) It's WonderFlow back with the sound you come to know always rep it independent see yo we run the show roll with Keen, brother from another mother cuz we hold each other down never hold each other up it was destined blessing weapons such as microphones and turntables stick around like resin get a lesson make you learn Haze'll take it the next level, you heard fables leaving Nealon like Kevin write to hone my words fatal like the first of April fools get schooled play in cool like the Long Goodbye Elliot Gould all these fake rap actors only bring it haphazard ass backwards I just eat em Mike Myers Fat Bastard crafts mastered so we back with a new LP we prolly nearby if you smell trees like some new shell Adidas bout to get it laced fat face facts Keen and Hazey82 blaze tracks Verse 2: (Keen) I wouldn't battle me but if you get the nerve to like five-star restaurants it's quality I serve you, on the mic I'm known to spit sicker than the bird flu every night I gotta go in I call that curfew a baller and a nerd too the perfect combination all the nouns and verbs I break em down as verbal complication bringing certain domination to opponents in my pathway my flow's so fucking dope they should throw it in a halfway house for recovery never passed out from puffing trees I keep it on the sneak tip like a mouse on the hunt for cheese you love my steez say you don't I prolly laugh I know you could say I'm wack and pass a polygraph half these cats just lollygag no meaning when they write if you put Hip Hop in a bodybag I'll bring it back to life cuz when Keen grabs the mic it always seems amazing it's why the call it WonderFlow anytime I team with Hazey

"Microphone Tactics" Verse 1: (Hazey82) My microphone tactics are refreshing like Tic Tacs, spit raps in the past but present ones are gift wrapped, in fact, started out because my wit's vast, serve it up quick fast to ones who only wish that they had what it takes to turn it up until the speakers break, high standards be my greatest and my weakest trait, recent dates my pen be moving at a decent pace sent my notebook to aliens to find out how my thesis rates I need to wait, leave the table with the cleanest plate, if not serious then acting goofy like my feet on skate- boards, sure footed never tripping like the psilocybin, simple Simons though could never comprehend the skill of rhymin' or the knowledge in the greatest verses ever heard, that's why the best emcees don't get the play that they deserve, I put it in my words though I tell myself I'm over it but music to me is heavier than burdens that I'm shouldering Verse 2: (Keen) Tracks get ripped like Rocky’s frame, they say I got a cocky brain, I’ve never been good at taking shit, I wasn’t potty trained, you see I’m not the same, won’t catch me rocking gaudy chains, I got no need for ice like an indoor hockey game, I’m checking opponents when I’m penning deep thoughts till they steadily throw me in the penalty box for the roughing tripping and occasional fighting, but I work in a kitchen hence the flavorful writing, all you copycat hacks be ashamed if you’re biting trying to steal my thunder then claim it’s your lightning, now I’m breaking the silence, Keen the smartest contender, been fighting underground like I’m sparring with Splinter, a born leader like Leo got the heart of a winner the opposite of a tootsie pop, I’m hard in the center, I’m just getting warmed up like your car in the winter, bout to go in like a backup when the starter gets injured

"Corner Story" Verse 1: (Hazey82) it's a twisted beautiful sinister world we live across the street glance I see what type of girl she is, she working all night, I'm bout to start the early shift, I'm sure she's over head like where my bag securely fits, her face says it all, beauty though her eyes got punch marks and bruises, while I'm punching in a time clock she's out day and night rain or shine in the mean streets, nobody caring where she's been or what she's seen, least of all what her feelings are, gotta be dreadful, tired of loving time is money so she sticks to the schedule just a pebble in the water slowly shaped by the currents, breaking her endurance every purchase of her service, hated by the merchants say she's bad for business, how many times she been chased off the premises, how many times she been played like instruments, I wonder how long ago this girl lost her innocence Verse 2: (Keen) I see her everyday same place every time this dame is a dime with a broken fame of mind got her wasting her time, complacent and blind chasing dollar signs to dedicated time a predicated grind based on profit made blind to the light now she's lost in shade the constant fade in her eyes, to make sure her boss is paid she parades through the street a prostitute promenade a pawn to the public times I wonder how she does it does she love it? or could it be the budget that she covets trying hard to rise above it she escapes reality with abnormality she mistakes as a fallacy undoubtedly content on the path she chose to follow her hope is bottled on the shelf with thoughts of no tomorrow now her soul is hollow, in her chest is a cavity an unblessed aftermath and the rest is a tragedy

"Lovin' Life" Verse 1: (Keen) Most people lay in their bed and they counting sheep there's only one girl in my head when I'm bout to sleep, so rare I'm prepared to share these thoughts of mine, her beauty is my inspiration when I jot my rhyme, got to find my dream girl no nightmare women there's plenty fish in the sea and I'm right there swimming, love is a war and I fight fair giving you my heart from the day til the night air's chilling, a rare feeling like a full moon never crescent, the thought of her essence makes me feel effervescent, eyes open I'm scoping hoping it's about time to happen, I'll be gloating when I'm floating on cloud nine, I won't wait around I spend the day searching for the one until it's done I stay hurting, uncertain on the outcome I remain positive, my prerogative is spreading love I gotta give Hook: living life for the love, loving life so we live Verse 2: (Hazey82) I don't even need to see her first my other senses love her like no other had the scent of a flower undiscovered, I'm the butter she's the bread, a perfect match up in my head, voice is that of angels proof in every word she said, so far from the usual flower in the bunch, so suitable she beautiful, knew how to throw a punch, never taking shit but deep down she generous forever making this more than just friends with benefits, her gentleness is evidence she once was a butterfly, I wonder why the breeze made her flutter by, what are my chances I dance with my destiny and fake, guess the only thing missing in my recipe for greatness, I break this down, kinda ambitious just envision as you listen to my thoughts about my Mrs., one day she may be the mother of my kids and exist but for now she just another of my wishes Hook: living life for the love, loving life so we live

"Dear Music" (Keen) Dear Music, my whole life you been real as hell boo now I really feel compelled to tell you I appreciate how you always gave me help through the hard times when I was down and felt blue or the times I walked on thin ice and fell through you taught me not to bluff anytime I'm dealt two cards, just be smart with the rhymes, propel true bars from the heart then your art unveiled clues it proved to be therapy through life's rarities when I need clarity you are the air I breath you cared for me and never once dared to leave even when my friends passed away you were there to grieve with me, you are my shoulder to lean on you keep me motivated when it seems belief's gone I keep strong songs help me hold the faith my warm thoughts when I'm lost in the coldest place my pride, when most are ashamed to show their face I strive to grow closer til our oldest days wish I could slow the pace but time is unfaltering life changes everyday you're the one constant thing I need for survival, beyond the bare essential no other could rival or compare credentials rarely sentimental, I'm not a romantic kid but I'm drawn to you like metal to a magnet tip had to script my thoughts, it was inevitable when I'm mad as shit you make me feel incredible the yin to my yang, the blood in my veins my coat when I'm cold, my umbrella in the rain your the pat on the back at times I feel ashamed the novacane when all I feel is pain you help me understand how to grow as a man taught me to appreciate what I hold in my hands you help me stay focused when I'm chasing what I need your my motivation and my inspiration to succeed you help me deal with decisions I regretted I owe you my life I'll forever be indebted to you so this is an expression of my gratitude in my heart it was a confession I had to do no words do justice to what you truly mean to me but I love and respect to yours truly, Keen