Enlarged to Show Detail (video + 4 song E.P) : 
1. Tribute
2. Let the Cards Fall
3. Gap
4. Firewater
Tribute:
This one is dedicated to the excitable ones,
Not the possums playing dead messing with my head
"X" Amount of action, "X" Amount of game
For years again I'll tell you the same, OOH OOH OOH
Gone already to the bored of it all type lingo
That I'm seein’ every single night I'm out
Buskin’ heads for it but yours busted right back
Lip split and, I messed up, but I got back tryin'
Don't bother lyin' bout, constant disappointment
But the fun is in the hunt so quit actin' on a front
You're unmotivated, sorta faded
But remedy is not so get on with what you got
Remember "Lady of Guadeloupe"
The times my mother made mole
After Mass we would get home
The girls running to the phone
And in my bedroom the 45's on my record player
Was "WE'RE IN THIS LOVE TOGETHER"
At the time I never realized how songs haunted
The ones that I heard I played because I wanted
Drawing on my wall from time to time coolin'
Making creatures come alive with no schoolin'
When I'm on the microphone
The method that I make is much patience
The method that I make is much patience
I wait for the beat and then I, make sense
In comin' in hot forgot you definitely got no clue
In comin' in hot you definitely got so rude
Boy actin' Coy but you got nuts like Almond Joy
I tell ya, this is a tribute
This one is dedicated to the excitable ones,
Not the possums playing dead messing with my head
"X" Amount of action, "X" Amount of game
For years again I'll tell you the same, OOH OOH OOH
Once I met a man who made really no mistakes
He would never bet on a longshot
Never bet on a break and
He's condescending and talks gossip galore
But the dude was definitely such a bore
Hear me now, I messed up but I got back tryin'
Don't bother lyin' bout, constant disappointment
But the fun is in the hunt so quit actin' on a front
You're unmotivated, sorta faded
But the real man is not
The one hiding behind the gunshot, boom!
Time travelin' though my memory
There's a younger Doug, gazin' at the galaxy
Space trippin' Vato of the stars
Searchin' for UFO's from Neptune and Mars
Ode to an alien I know you're out there
Cosmic lonely heart, tell me if you care
I'm listening for you're sound, here on the ground
I'm listening for you're sound, here on the ground
When I'm on the microphone
The method that I make is much patience
The method that I make is much patience
I wait for the beat and then I, make sense
In comin' in hot forgot you definitely got no clue
In comin' in hot you definitely got so rude
Boy actin' Coy but you got nuts like Almond Joy
I tell ya, this is a tribute
I'm vexing many mofos but I'm wishing you the best
I keep ' bout half my lyrics and I throw out the rest
So, fly on by, you can if you want to
The method that I make is much patience
Let the Cards Fall:
Let the cards fall, let the cards fall where they may
All I can do, is all I can say
Gotta move to trust my instincts and surrender
Let my song sing itself
I am they who admit what they don't know
All my friends excitable they'll tell you so
So let the cards fall, and fall where they stay
In checkin' our conviction Dick
We run the shit our own way
Do what you will, do what you wish
Follow your bliss on everyday
Never ask for an advantage
Let the cards fall where they may
So let the cards fall
And fall where the please
Ask me while we're at it
I do it with ease
Taking up space is the people
Who like to hold you back
But in reality the majority
Really don't give jack
Gap:
Purified sounds brush 'em on like paint
Teenage dream to work with Ron Saint
Home he ain't, we layin' tracks in Cali
The dude is excitable like a pep rally
Since the days of the Eds
In the westside keeping it real
Got nothing to hide
Now we are a number there is none greater
Take me out sound king yo peace see ya later
Let's step out tonight, all night
The groove is soothin'
Let's step out tonight, all right
It's a better feelin'
With my friends, once again
Grape vess soda pop licorice stick
Aunt Mary's summertime backyard picnic
"Did you drink my beer Doug?"
Yeah I did it
Don't tell me to bring you beer if you think
I won't sip it
Swingin' on swingin' on jungle gym sets
Daddy talkin' bout the horses he bet
When I got home my friends phoned
Hey! Holmes,
Let's step out tonight, all night
The groove is soothin'
Let's step out tonight, all right
It's a better feelin'
With my friends, once again
Eat smoked fish, that is my favorite dish
Eat smoked fish, that is my favorite dish
Eat smoked fish, that is my favorite dish
Eat smoked fish, that is my favorite dish
Let's step out tonight, all night
The groove is soothin'
Let's step out tonight, all right
It's a better feelin'
Once again, with my friends
FireWater:
Talking shit like shut up and listen to me
Because cuttin' through the crap is my specialty
Like a bomb, I'm dropping yes, a ton of lead
You're trying to figure out the last I said
I'm a Redwood, I love to be a tree yes I'm a druid
My words are flowing out like a fluid
never give in beaver conform
I'll be bustin' out rhymes in a triplet form
Dead leaves on the trees in spring
Can't hear the birds sing
A light powdered snow on the ground is glistening
Vipers slither atop a colder ground they quiver
A crack in the sky snow is falling and inside we shiver
While I doze I suppose I could get lost
With a brown skin friend claiming to be kin to Crazy Horse
I stink of Vino, my greasy clothes are rancid but
I tip the bottle back the spirits are in me
Firewater, call it liquid rapture
Into the flash and flames of my crazy nature
Firewater the world's a mixture
Of broken liquored people get the picture
Firewater, call it liquid rapture
Into the flash and flames of my crazy nature
Firewater the world's a mixture
Of broken liquored people get the picture
Whiskey be spittle at the corners of my mouth
I'm rather liquored light flickers
I got the shakes and jitters
I roll I'm like a raging bull bumrushin' the show
Hand to my head sway in the fire I've waded into
All alone except for the whiskey voices
Whores laugh neon signs flash other choices
I stagger stumble to toast the past while I mumble
Slur my song slow porno show marquee words crumble
Firewater, call it liquid rapture
Into the flash and flames of my crazy nature
Firewater the world's a mixture
Of broken liquored people get the picture
Firewater, call it liquid rapture
Into the flash and flames of my crazy nature
Firewater the world's a mixture
Of broken liquored people get the picture
You're hangin' around the house with your friends
Steady drinking, smoking the green weed
And your head is sorta blinkin'
You're going with the flow
And everybody is getting plowed
The voices and the music and the noise is getting loud
You got a heavy buzz on when seven o'clock rolls around
So you pile inside the clunker start heading downtown
Only nineteen but you know where you can get it
so you slide inside the bar and everything is hitting
By eleven o' clock, your brain is near dead
You really can't remember who was the one that said
Let's go into the bathroom and meet this guy Chuck
He's got a thirty dollar white powder pick me up
Ten minutes later, the whole vibe had changed
you try for conversation
But you know you're acting strange
Your eyes are wide open but your smile is gone
You just keep fielding 'til the fucking break of dawn