Don't stop now, keep dreaming I'm on my fifth brew and my rents due Sixth and west roof I can see it all Hold on to my head, that's my little dude Look at kenzo swagging like it's paw One for the occasion and get ya good suit Fuck your reservation Bitch, I brought 'em all Look at where you came from, californication Since a little baby skating in boogie boards And raiding your cookie jar, my radio analog I wanted them nike's Mama got me lugz This one's for all the little dreamers And the ones who never gave a fuck I'm a product of the tube and the free lunch Living room, watching old reruns And who cares your daddy couldn't be here? Mama always kept the cable on I'm a product of the tube and the free lunch Living room, watching old reruns One for the occasion Fuck your reservation Call up all the haters, it's official Californication, ever since a baby Radio and the cable I got the dish, too This one's for all the little dreamers And the ones who never gave a fuck I'm a product of the tube and the free lunch Living room, watching old reruns And who cares your daddy couldn't be here? Mama always kept the cable on I'm a product of the tube and the free lunch Living room, watching old reruns Don't stop now, keep dreaming This one's for all the little dreamers I'm a product of the tube and the free lunch And who cares your daddy couldn't be here? I'm a product of the tube and the free lunch This is the music that you gotta feel Gave you the truth before I got a deal No rabbit in a hat, it ain't no magic, ain't no Copperfield More like a panther, Huey newton, Bobby Seale Word to the free lunch, who knew what we would become? Who would be defunct? Which rumors would be debunked? Yeah, this is the music that you gotta feel Yeah, gave you the truth before I got a deal No rabbit in a hat, it ain't no magic, ain't no Copperfield More like a panther, Huey Newton, Bobby Seale Word to the free lunch, who knew what we would become? Who would be defunct? Which rumors would be debunked? Used to be scared of all my fears 'Till I woke up from this nightmare Now what become of a dream deferb Now until we leave this earth The music make your speakers burst I always put my people first It's deep how when I speak they say I'm preaching like I lead a church No proper opposition, competition gonna need a nurse My job as an artist is making miracles To show you how to struggle poetic and make it lyrical Crystallize the thought to make it clear to you And make the revolution irresistible This one's for all the little dreamers And the ones who never gave a fuck I'm a product of the tube and the free lunch Living room, watching old reruns And who cares your daddy couldn't be here? Mama always kept the cable on I'm a product of the tube and the free lunch Living room, watching old reruns Don't stop now, keep dreaming