Lights beam from the words
The good dreams are a trip
The nightmares can disturb
Wide angles of life's gambles
But tend to forget the wise rambles
Hollow feeling like something's missing
Running two time lines fam
I'm laying low like Sam Seed
With the lantern in my hand to proceed
Through these dark tunnels
Penning world class pages
Highly skilled mime artists
Watching who could climb fastest
The Sage fam, my line reaches
My rhyme book is a divine thesis
That left dents in the densest reaches
Never knowing what the centre piece is
Never knowing who the sentence reach
Some shit that you thought
My brain lay it out for me
May the band play it loud for me
I'm painting pictures of the crushed equat
Where I swim in the confusion The Internet age
Where we live with the intrusion
I drive fast and talk slow
I'm sipping Bordeaux in Bordeaux
Cut me a couture coat Buongiorno
I had to risk it for the biscuit
Put it in the Pyrex and whipped it
I pull the ting like Go! Gadget
You can feel the fibre of my fabric
Shave the cocaine like ginger
Send it with the messenger Melinda
Like the fifth of November
Pull out a brick out like Jenga
Take you out like a stretcher Finesser
Wonder if life's ours Underneath the night's stars Asking which path to take
Succumb to ways or rise above em
A product of my environment rugged
Where youngens stay thuggin'
I guess we chase what we given
In the same place we sin in
Plagued with hate, jakes and villains
With the same mates, eighth billin'
That we all cradle in the slums
Lay all cards on the table
Still chased by all we've done
With a 40 sack of Train Wreck
Walking a razor blade's edge
Faded like a blend cassette
Best take heed and take check
Somebody might run up in your spot first
These Flintstones shot rock work
Til I'm under coroner's sheets
Tired eyes pried wide shut
Now I'm losing my religion
We're all aspiring to a living contradiction
We're in a critical condition