Peni Iredale (Boss Eagle) - Heavy Mental lyrics

I'm pa**ed on the up God's country what up I'm from a liquid 'n' metal malisha mum Sergeant of Arms with the mark of the shark a totem god amongst many martial arts the dumb just get dumber I'm in perfect rythym from the snare 'n' the base drum (Man's voice) "He right you know" sess sessions son some of us are G.A.T.S gifted and telented soldiers from the rising sun I pull out my thumb and just go numb filter the scum son of a gun I transform I have days living like I'm Satans son Leave ready at the go demons deciple the one Never left with none when its said it's done Play the station for fun straight n narrow I'm plumb I rove in packs I crumb we got some hun Tunes from the frequency modulator the system has built A1 I become n hope with faith the end date, dont come Multi platinum albums spik's n spec's random access memory for wisdom on the bottom of the tongue pill's n potion's we are young (Man's voice) "He right you know" sess sessions son some of us are G.A.T.S gifted and telented soldiers from the rising sun I pull out my thumb and just go numb filter the scum son of a gun From many a region the foriegn order the legion with Gods Characters Adam n Eve straight up the middle like Malcom Presidential like Ronald Reagun I can't fathom of what you've become Yuo shun while I shine light on the subject sanguine my cranium This is "Answer me when I talk to you" you answer back and say (Lady's Voice) "You're so handsome'' "your the freemans reach" " your words teach" since birth certified as a magnum me don't run leave that to a fellow kenyan Julien he's m**m (Man's voice) "He right you know" sess sessions son some of us are G.A.T.S gifted and telented soldiers from the rising sun I pull out my thumb and just go numb filter the scum son of a gun These words can be great like Em said they can teach hate Onboard with many walks of life you am I , I am you part n parcel the Atom on the mic "he's the bomb" the orchestra strum n voices sung " I knew he was the one" cla**ical custom Bounces ryhmes global "he's quite noble" strong like titanium he splits prism's nice n nasty loved in the prisons "yeah no one can touch him" bullets in the gun all his mates say I also brought one Untouchables he's soon to be honoured in wax madame tusords his statue of law in the museum Know you know to grow slow n steady born ready Heavy mental yet gentle this is no guts no glory What a story...