[Produced by Maestro Pianoman] (DeeRiginal) Yo . . [Verse 1] I lay back, Sunday I should be relaxing but I'm active like tomorrow ain't Monday The hood will never be my friend I promise you the life that I am living will end in the endz . . Living while I'm dying in a region that lacks reason The real stay the same but we change like seasons No I have no answers. Yes I have the questions Did I mention I question why questions are called questions What goes around comes around. That's karma Dee's defensive, armed with armour I don't get involved in the palava, this is a performing arts student who does not want drama Told you before and I am telling you again A friend of a friend doesn't mean we're friends Many siblings but I live like I'm an only child In other words I been comfy on my ones for a while! [Chorus] Who wants that perfect lifestyle anyway? Anyway. Anyway . . Till then, a conscious person I remain. I remain, I remain . . [Verse 2] I wake up dry skinned, should be realising physical copies of music but I'm hyping I'm hoping, along with my click, I be reviving the Hip Hop that magazines ain't writing about Last night, I was out last night I could shout one time, watch the world not try Even lend a ear to me I'm aware cause of my choices my whole family fears for me But I deer - I mean dare to be The lyrical mythical creature in your speakers make your favourite rapper scared of me Music Tech student with technical difficulties CONSEQUENCE of consciousness is never different for me . . A pioneer in a higher tier, I cry a tear make it clear I finalise the show like Tamera and Tia. Where do I go from here? Tell the world they should hear us? Drop bombs get treated like Iraq? But it's calm, I mean . . [Chorus]