Yeah, yeah that sho' feel good   Hello! I go by the name of simply Cee-Lo Green   How do you do? Welcome   I thought I'd seize this opportunity to tell you   A little more about myself if you don't mind   This is my vision, you know what I'm saying?   Check me out now      I have millenniums of material and rivers of rhythm   An entire ocean of emotion that's enlightening to swim in   Also a forest of feeling, beaten paths of peace   Trapped inside my silhouette, I have to speak to release   Demanding more from the pen than I whore from the pen   The line between playing to win and sin is thin   But I walk it with grace and I talk it with taste   I am that raw, simply put and I rest my case      It's elementary, yet far more than resources to pay the rent for me   Everything that I've done is divine, ask God, he'll tell ya, yeah, he mine   So, you see, you don't need another thug out of me   That is the last thing I plan to be on this LP   But I'ma go slip into something mo' comfortable and continue the lesson   No inconvenience at all, I insist on leaving an impression      So relax and ride out   Relax, okay and ride out   Just relax and ride out   Players, relax and ride out      I also solicit visual verbalism worth a visit   Intensely exquisite artism inquire all, who is it?   It's a deliciously daring delicacy I eat to exist   Oh, he's waving those words, I want seconds and thirds   Oh, hush, that's awful kind of you, you're making me blush   I could use some competition but they not making me much   Man, this beat is like my master, it's making me bust   Hip-hop is suffering, meaning I'm a necessity, if nothing      But you like every other rapper, cornrows and a bandana   But I get a hundred and fifty thousand dollar check   Every three months off Santana   Don't you fuck up, though my family is the whole side of Atlanta   Now how can I say? Okay, let me just put it this way      If anyone ever contests my conquest, my gun best   Yo son, just takes one time to be one less   'Til you run and tell the rest that I'm the best   I sang sweet but brang heat to bang meat   We all on the same street      And it's not that often I verbalize the essential element of surprise   I am not one of these thug rapper guys   But this one will help you realize and use both eyes to recognize   The type of action that this amount of money buys   Now listen son, let me drop some shit on you man   I can just 'do-do-do-do-do-do-do' and put a hit on you, man   With hot heat that will make your heart beat quit on you man   And Mr. Dawson'll find a pretty box to fit all you man      So relax and ride out   Just relax, young man and ride out   Hey, you better relax and ride out   Okay? Just relax and ride out      I could take that shit all day   But if I only had sixteen more bars to live   I'd get high and hopefully O.D. on an alternative   I'd give a dim lit dream, a color scheme   And I'd swim for the sun so far      No matter how impossible that may seem   I'd bury my feet in the foundation of a forest   Becoming one with everything there   I would be long, I would be right and wrong but I'd be rare   And then I would pretend I didn't care   Use my fear and pray that my forever would be fare      And I love you all, unconditional, I get misty already missing y'all   And then I forgive those who rhyme to kill the time   While mine cultivate the consciousness   And chill the spine, heal the mind, yet still sublime      Ride out, relax and ride out   Relax and ride out   Relax and ride out      This is one for the road, yeah   One time for the motherfucking mind   I told how you motherfucking play   D.F. y'all, believe this, yeah      Shouts out to Outkast, Goodie Mob, yeah   Backbone, where you at brother?   Hey, alright   It's been easy now, yeah   Can't nobody stop me now?   No, sir, yeah, I'm gone, y'all   Oh, man, it's lovely, yeah      Somebody better stop me 'cause I'm good, yeah   Alright now, yeah   Alright, we gonna relax 'cause it feels so good   Everybody doing their goddamn thing, yeah