Carpe Diem is the name of our group.
Crammin 25 in a 14 seater, as if were in a coop.
Going nation to nation,on the road agin to a fresh destination.
Bags packed, domes in tacked, onwards in our adventure yo, no hesitation.
Were naturally nomatic,scratch that flomatic, no static, on the road wreaking havoc.
Back at it cause were a traveling addict.
Just left Jam bamboo, all night long played teh drums with you.
Were one dope ass crew, don´t stress we like you too.
We don´t have to have the same state of mind,
Be sure to squeeze in some peace and love and we´ll all be fine,
Fantastic, Camtastic, pleae don´t burn you´re plastic.
Travel the worl with our third eye open,
You can catch me in the free world hoppin, to bring a liitle light to a dark place,
To put a smile on a sad looking face.
Max on the guitar, us three on the lyrics,
Don´t go far you know you wanna here this.
We don´t get caught up and we don´t stress beef,
You can´t set trip you´re rollin with me.
Although this adventures in diapers, it´s just a baby,
Weve learned allot and that´s no maybe.
Chillen in the cloud forest, so dense and so green green,
Bro we moved more mud then you eva seen seen.
Boots so slopped up, we be stuck in a lean.
We comin to yoru city, whatcha gunna do?
the CAM Crew comin through bringing good vibes to you.
Scrambalin for the scrilla on a lard pole in Poptun.
Jugamos con pelotas and singing Bob Marley´s tune.
¿Yo estoy caliente y tu?
Pullin Spanish bloopers, giggling, smiling, lovin all of you.
dan´s the man with the plan in his hand.
A thankful G, a positive light he never seases to see.
He provides some dope beats,
When he smiles your heart leaps.
Oh Celia, you´re making my heart, you´re building my confidence baby.
You know it´s true,you be fallin right into my heart,
Slippen every where what´s new?
She´s giving and loving, digs el musica de espanol and also likes hugging.
Mucho gusto, me llamo Andya,
He´s wittier then any fool you eva senna.
He´s one of the leaders of the pack,
Rock climbin, Spanich speaking, his juggling skills are just wick, wick, wack.
His knowledge and insight will take your mind fora flight,
Soarin, never borein, big balla, atcha boy give a halla.
Mr. Bobble-O-Seven intellect and cleverness you´re always reppin.
You´re a deep bro fo sho, a water rhino.
When it comes to el agua there´s no testin, hands down you gave Alex his lesson.
Kaise my brotha you´re one cool cat.
crackin jokes all the time adn reppin the Jamaican hat.
Always goin with the flow and gettin hit on the chicks, fo sho.
the boys are a little jelouse but how we all love you so.
My Dead Head friend, you know who you are.
With you´re guitar and you´re voice, you´re our group star.
There´s no one like you near nor far,
Your humour and your doodles, we all have love for you in oodles.
And last but not least, smallest but with a pick axe one hot beast.
We´ve got Kare Bear, the lovely bubbly you share is rare.
supportive, self-exported, smile loaded.
One´s tempted to hoard it
But like you we´ll share adn while doing so a smile we´ll wear.
Alex what´s left?
I guess it´s just you and me.
What can I say were some funky MCs.
Keepin it fresh and unique
And to think we havn´t even reached the peak.
Reminice a month ago we were prparing to deploy
And remember the earth is our mother not a toy,
So always appreciate her, BOI!
– Heidi
Flow written by Heidi, Alex and Max!
