Good Times Stack
[Hook] {x2}
You know you really just gotta
"Let the good times stack"
Don't act a fool just
"Let the good times stack"
Maintain your cool and
"Let the good times stack"
Let fun be the rule and
"Let the good times stack"

[Verse One: Ishkan]
Ayo I hop on the train, sky train westbound
To down tizzy, down where the hitties is found
Now I know I mention lots of that but life is my pain
And it make for music topics that I drop with my maine
Made my charge of the day and my aim is for love
Love the folks at the show, ayo game or it's guts
Stuck with the [?] despite the changes and pain
Some rap shit suck now-a-days but I ain't pointing no blame
Let the joints do the judging and the fans do the same
Same bumpity bugging, rhymes [?] with the name
Name a thing you gon' gain by complaining it's out
I'm hearing some youngings who wanna hear theyself shout
I'd rather keep to my seat where I'm planning the city
City's small as it is, enough petty already
Not saying that I'm immune to talking shit or bad moods
But I'd rather make a memory, keep enemies few
And friends by the flock
Flock the country to shows
Folks know that we rock, freeway talking the road
I kept it simple this time
Times can get like that
With the calculated rhymes just making good times stack
[Hook]

[Verse Two: Moka Only]
One two, one two
You know I'm glad I'm alive, it's a hard ass life
People try to look down on me and that ain't nice
But I ain't mad I got drive, I'm making my slice
What's the price? Privacy and others suffice
See some brothers are cool and understand my little angle
I'm not the hardest of hard, I tend to dangle
In an undocumented space leave me to invent it
Anger I vent it
I've sinned and repented
I'm trying to live splendid
Party life is through for me it ain't recommended
It ended
I'm going relended
Out to millions of you to talk my little Mok' shit
And make money and spend it
Milk this world and give back in another sense
Help you when you're tense
Niggas get too wild at events, there's no sense
Let a fool off the hook, kill it with the look
I open my book and hope I don't get mistook
The donut crook
Looking at the magnitude of life without the attitude
If fame extending my gratitude I'm nice where I'm playing
Yeah
[Hook]