[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