Have fun O.C.

[Verse 1: O.C.]
Uh, yo
Pardon self ya'll
Oh in vibe mode
Eyes low in the booth
Quite often I'm lost in
Moments like this
So its like that
Seconds of silence
Brief intermission
Deep intuition
Shots of clear liquor toast to new adventures
Sure of me and mines new invention (Nope)
Daylight or twilight
Sun or the stars
Its natural to spit these bars
Ray? (What up?)
Plain how we do it
This is righteous, powerful music
Inside the cafe
Women who sashay
We show utmost respect
Those fine who pass me
Grown folk I deal with
Homie I chill with
My other half, I build with
Keeps my skills clicking
Its mush
Known in the rap books as old sizzle
Who fire burns while others tend to fizzle