i don't know why the sky is blue
i don't know why i write these tunes
but with a vibe like this

i'mma climb these cliffs
so i'll be there for you


well, how you doin' bro
what's up man
chillin', i'm cool

it's hot as hell
i'm thinkin' 'bout takin'
a dip in a pool

f**kin' nice
i'm 'bout to hit the beach
and roll me a fatty

and grab a case of that cold %#@!
you know where to catch me


welcome to the jungle by the beach
where the sea sounds gorgeous
three night owls been cookin'

in their treehouse fortress
with them fresh herbs
bet the whole pound got blazed

escape that nine to five
perpetual groundhog day
we just glide off the runway

charge tracks like far laps
smell another steak
when i step out on the tarmac

convertible cruisers
in a tropical summer
we don't have all the answers

but we got one another

and these warm waters

have broken up my colder days
on a piece of driftwood
soaking up these solar rays

my god, this works
to revert that old feeling
my own therapeutic version

of the soul healing
my crib's crew
i'm chillin' rhyme in my igloo

my music mediterranean
come dive in this big blue
bohemian balcony

Bliss been bent with absinthe
i stroll through my life
like a Jim Henson Labyrinth

walk with me

i don't know why the sky is blue

i don't know why i write these tunes
but with a vibe like this
i'mma climb these cliffs

so i'll be here for you

i don't know why the sky is blue

i don't know why i write these tunes
but with a vibe like this
i'mma climb these cliffs

so i'll be there for you

hey yo, i'm fresh out the woodworks

carvin' a masterpiece
painting a paradise of audio archery
the paper plane architect

stoned on a house boat
reporting live from
our home in the South Brook

turn off your televisions
walk with me, talk with me
behold the elements

palm trees and pelicans
so climb cliffs
when they place those bricks
get up, hold your head up
and don't take no %#@!

'cause today, i ain't got a
worry in the world
i'm that local scrub
taking shoties with my girl
little finger in the air

like throw a dog a bone
'cause Macka ain't an actor
i'm a poet on a throne

i'm a christmas f**king carol

i'm a lonely night on a beach
i'm a simple Dutch
and i'm a complex brother
with motherf**kin' A.D.D.


and i don't know
why i roll like this
i don't know why my soul exists
and i don't know
if i told you this
but you can bet your bottom dollar

brother, i'll be there for you

i don't know
why i roll like this
i don't know why my soul exists
and i don't know
if i told you this

but you can bet your bottom dollar
brother, i'll be there for you

i don't know why the sky is blue
i don't know why i write these tunes
but with a vibe like this
i'mma climb these cliffs

so i'll be there for you

i don't know why the sky is blue
i don't know why i write these tunes
but with a vibe like this
i'mma climb these cliffs
so i'll be there for you