[Norman Kelly lyrics:]
I want to be rare like roses
Separating seas like Moses
It's the psychosis
As I step on
Grounded to the Earth
Back around in a stance bound to be renowned
I make my mind up in the pineal gland
I'm a Russell Brand revolutionary
f**ing up the government scam
With fluoride pollution dumbing you down
Keeping the conscience bland
Where the blue bloods at?
Still narcotics are banned?
Heavy on the ma**es
But the dealers make the money
Yet Pat Kenny taking a pay cut of six hundred grand
How is this grand?
By the laws of the land
I got my rhymes
Like grains of sand
Coming together in a positive stance
Expand, your thoughts will levitate
Your positivity will elevate, meditate
From the floor to the ceiling
Had a bad day
But my soul is how I'm feeling
Use to be defined by my demons
I was grieving
So depressed I wasn't eating
Foxd2 is the reason I'm speaking
Google that sh** for the meaning
I use to lucid dream in university, dreaming
So why the sleeping?
I'll even sneak inside your dreams
Like BFG of sight seeing
My stupid dead beat dad
Got me scrutinized by society
Cause I'm from a non-punctual, dysfunctional family
Consciously I'm living life nonchalantly
[T-Moran Lyrics:]
Outside its dark and deadly
I'm itching to go on the stroll
The streets are crazy and pebbly
The essence of thug-control
Dumb, young and hazy
Football for fun
But I was lazy
Don't praise me
Cause I'm ricking
Can't stop kicking
Irish lingo
Indigo
Moths love my jive
Feeling so alive
We lit fires in the field
Gathered with cans and smokes
Until a b**h squealed
Philly provokes In the estates
Stumbling foolish in a wired state
Get no sleep
Buy clothes cheap
Hitting the gym
Lifting the weights
Tick, buff, avert the hates
Mates, muscle, s** appeal
Sticks, clubs, chains and steel
One more time into the fray
Wide-spread disarray