I got no chip on my shoulder but a hole in my tooth
And while the years get old I get a hold of the truth
Bolder than youth wildin' out on the fumes of a spray can
Enemies and friends become one and the same
Emancipate yourself s**er, selecting the short straw
Collect a lot of product if that's what you're here for
Supporting the war lords, ignoring the force
You're f**ing asking for trouble and you're gonna get more
While the hole gets bigger, my clothes ill fitter
I can make a man crumble and cry with just a whisper
Mumbling obscenities let 'em be f** 'em
Feeling the serenity etceterie and s**ing on the titties
Sicker than the city, I'm living in the valley
On Brunswick Street with my fridge and my telly
Scumbags and all mental patients
Party in my house now where's my f**ing pay checks
f** the matrix, we put it on tape decks
Plugging in the mic and get back to the basics
Laced when I chase these space cadets
Out my yard with a rake, I thought you were my mate
Another chapter and happier times filled the room
And there was beautiful girls and I was feeling the groove
But now I'm ready to move on, direct me to the future
Pacifism, serendipity and love for the culture
What I told you may be truth or it may be a lie
And when we come together baby maybe you'll find out why
City life, city lights line the sky and I'm high
sh**ty d** and cigarettes and pretty girls acting shy
But soul fire must ignite from the freedom within
Without a doubt I'm thinking bout getting down to begin
So f** sin and f** karma, disarm me with a harmony
Flying through the galaxy with a melody that's calming me
Down, some of my friends come around
To shout a little something something and we're out for the count
About what, chemistically we're losing the plot
You need to stop and think about the blessings you got