[00:24.132][Verse 1]
[00:25.855]I slaughter lies in drinking malts and not the porters
[00:28.986]This ordinary revolutionary lived and fought that
[00:32.260]Modern Malay, mainstay in mainstream
[00:35.422]But swam upriver, full steam, with no liver
[00:38.365]Hard to figure, logistics and logic entangled
[00:41.825]Mangled figures in shadows pose no threats
[00:45.097]This interlude escapes me, kept my tongue wet
[00:48.221]Daily variation varies on technique one speaks
[00:51.398]Dälek dead verse no rehearse when two meet
[00:54.641]Magnetic poles read like dead sea scrolls
[00:57.616]Oktopus got beat like Rick did Lucy
[01:00.594]In sky with diamonds, kept in army jacket lining
[01:04.068]Sense what that facial structure's hiding
[01:06.486]Shifty eyes shift like the sands of time; eternal
[01:09.739]Reaching for that dagger in their boot, or their burner
[01:12.891]Urban turmoil got me coiled like cobra, never sober
[01:17.086]My soma thrown off the cliffs of dover
[01:19.513][Hook]
[01:30.096]Three rocks blessed before them hit the floor
[01:32.893]Took the bottle to the chest, till the head said "no more"
[01:36.296]Pleasures of a man who's poor
[01:38.675]Revel in the pain I endure
[01:41.060][Verse 2]
[01:42.576]Known to utter ramblings of winos off of straight head
[01:45.873]Young, poor and hated, a darker shade kid
[01:48.813]Caught them eye sores, mad jaded, kept my vocals gated
[01:53.038]Recessive traits emerge when resting on crates
[01:55.469]Sipping ancient grapes, altering mindstates
[01:58.770]This life on crumbled papes of a street poet
[02:01.298]Kicking gutter poems, at 8 ohms
[02:03.476]Unbalanced chrome speaks my misery
[02:05.624]Forgotten history through modern griot
[02:08.195]These kids don't rock, speaking on what they have-not
[02:11.401]Swore to god they hot like them weed spots and quick to pull that Glock
[02:15.201]But where those skills they got? Where's my culture?
[02:20.095][Hook]
[02:21.121]Three rocks blessed before them hit the floor
[02:24.126]Took the bottle to the chest, till the head said "no more"
[02:27.553]Pleasures of a man who's poor
[02:29.934]Revel in the pain I endure
[02:32.092][Verse 3]
[02:33.649]Transformation from norm to higher apex
[02:36.197]Truth got stretched like latex
[02:37.748]Their concern now lay on paychecks
[02:40.337]Outer lobes got annexed, dramas play like hamlet
[02:43.376]On modern stage, this script to ears fall vague
[02:46.592]Now look this mess you made
[02:48.116]Caused me to invade type Christian on crusade
[02:51.138]Should do you in like Cain
[02:52.897]Did Abel, and render you disabled
[02:55.225]Should wrap this mic cable round your vertebrae
[02:58.681]Till your vocal's strained
[02:59.655]Some say I'm deranged
[03:00.707]I ate the paintchips off my window pane
[03:03.716]Just to dull the pain. I must maintain