The People

Johnny is not just checking to see if youre still alive he wants you to tuned in and rocking the whole time white knuckle edge of your seat wild ride liftin everyone to the greatness not just letting you survive but thrive and arrive just in time say hi to slide mosey on board that locomotive carrying smoke trails into the sky.

Heres to the ones showed when the tank was dry ones that held the line when the storm rained fire ones in every chapter every reason every road ones that helped carry the impossible load If your hearin this youre part of the world my home this story we told Welcome to the Goody Show to all that feature family friends teachers and preachers you made the story complete you go raise a glass or raise some hell thank you to the people

The goody Show appears pure, a white dove, but not every song is about someone that goody loves There are those who inspire roasting up and down the coast and some got shout outs and then they died others are about lost souls who thrive on the lies that dictate their life and if I was them, I’d atone or run and hide or they’ll soon be sent to the other side now that’s enough Ronin get back to slide Lady Luck KG when you got his good side.

Here’s to the ones showed when the tank was dry ones that held the line when the storm rained fire ones in every chapter, every reason every road ones that helped carry the impossible load If your hearin this youre part of the world my home this story we told Welcome to the Goody Show to all that feature family friends teachers and preachers you made the story complete you go raise a glass or raise some hell thank you to the people

J’s in the crowd getting dapped up and carried sayin hi and welcome to all the dignitaries and I don’t mean billionaires celebs or politicians. He’s seein those that Inspired the music, the men and women Anna out front and center first lady given all she had OG by her side, proud as part of my life being a dad then lately as we know, all of those songs have been about the mags what if I wrote songs back in the day it’d prolly be a different story. How many would JP have back in Vista Del Norte or kinipela in the Lanikai sand and others along the way who held his hand that guided the words on the page to life these lyrics that I write explain my strife and light tales of fright and might and wrong and right and day and night and blind in sight and peace and fight and truth, and spite hellos goodbyes and laughs and cries when times were tough, and easy as pie and like you all these words are sweet and perfectly made they power the system within me today the fuel to the fire that fed the desire the goody show brought to you with a choir today from the wonderful world of the greatness baby