[Verse 1: Geologic] It goes one, one to the two three People asking, "Geo, what the hell does OOF! mean?" If you a true fiend, you'd have knew things, I'm a cool king Felix, throwing the two-seam Only came here to tell you two things Be original, it's unconditional My unconventional means of marketing things Is hella ground up in a top-bottom scheme Rather leave people than the press impressed I guess it's a good thing got both on the team If you focused like me, you know what I mean The door knocks, better hope it's not me The kid rolls deep with musicians like Ozomatli Bona fide trees breathe, making petrified knees These neighbors Black, Latin, all types of Chinese With a sudden European influx, increased Been f**ed since the real estate bubble burst now In the realest state witnessing the homicide rates Like back when the kids watched tapes of Menace and Juice They need medicine, truth is no single Man, woman, president can alter the present By they god damn selves, we move in a swell One fell motion, them monuments fell Learned that from Kindu to do it for self, it goes one [Refrain: Geologic] One to the two three Cruise on the hill, getting food at Fou Lee Gonna take more than a few to fool me Only get this timing if you study Kool G, ooh wee [X2] [Verse 2: Geologic] It starts simmering down They start listening now When I travel then I'm missing the Sound No particular style, second round See a trainer in the corner start to pick up the towel Superhero in the eyes of my child Guess I gotta live it out until he figures it out Just an ordinary guy doing extraordinary things Still got a 9 to 5 but from PM to AM Seems we were made for the mayhem, literally speaking This is MC Foods, Alaska to Beacon Where the power lines reaching and we sleep underneath them I keep 'em far from the leeches and the drunken collegiate I was speaking with this cat in the back of the train He said, "Ten years for this?" Transit is lame When you consider what we lost for the city to gain It's more than neighbors and places, it's memories, mane "Ah, whatever," he says, switch the topic instead Get to talking 'bout the Hawks and the Sonics and sh** Reminiscing on Dikembe on the floor with the ball When he balled and we bawled and he's still pissed off Anybody in the Town into sports, god bless 'em We heard that all underdogs go to heaven I tell him, "later," he says, "god willing" Now I gotta find my way up the hill once again, it goes one [Refrain x2]