feat. Ciecmate, Dazastah, Rest in to the innocent children who were shot in the back Running from the military, Junta hot on tracks For the love that why their uncle packs a bomb in bags What the fuck, you'd do the same no options in hand So stop with the wack you illiterate stale horse shit, you just a piss in the gale winds Battling me like I have to start for you I'm like a suspect package, I got nothing to it, I'll serve you straight from the kitchen And kill fly shit like Norman Bates with a pigeon Listen. I'm deaf and to your fallacy war Like a land mine child all bandaged and sore Damage and break you down until spirit is vanquished like traditional ownership to indigenous factions It's than just black and white, like racism Cos the of hate appears when you face the mirror This more than people to eat Cos food for thought is running short in this marketed It's hard to believe when you feel like the mirror But Charlie will pick you up like an angry gorilla
Yeah I'm back in pattern... I sit up with a spliff and wait for the magic to happen Just for wack you're catchin a slappin I'll put you under pressure like a with cracks in his cabin Have shot, see if you can take this spot I'ma strategically and take everything you got Ciecmate! over, now you know the deal Here with my bro's and pro's in our chosen fields Standing tall a wall to wall, public letter blockbuster Got a lust for life, plus a lot of love for those I trust my life I'ma live my life I like on any given night and anything else isn't right Time's ticking by, time's making changes, time's turning friends into I'm trying to find what the aim is, but time's I've gotta make payments and for everyone, it's the same shit Big wants us all to put it in a statement But it's built on like the Bush administration The media be ya and we just believe it huh? Behind the curtain men are getting We need to peel the curtain back and em bad And then spread the wealth around to all those been getting held down Can I get some now? Or can I get a hell yeah? I'm saying this for everybody's
"... now, may these rest in peace"
"Rest in peace" "may these rest in peace when I come to town, the population decrease" --> Big Daddy Kane
Rest in peace, two and six shit changes quickly Def to all man so I'm in lip read Pick me like a gypsy picking a Depict me like Hicks holding that rocket A mix breed of Scottish and a modern day home but treats us like an alien, no Man that Singing Waltzing Matilda with my Cut back on the ego, rap to the albino Rip you quicker than teeth around a T-bone See know evil insightful Solid heat like Hussein's rifle I'm spiteful, only loyal if it's like Starve man's best friend, he's bite back What, it's just the way it is Dig your grave like letting Michael J. play with kids I can't live in this full of rock heads Finding a one like finding the Loch Ness Monster, and not Scott But for my team and known what I got When it's my shot, take it never back Or ever make it, dedicated to my fate a known your favourite, I run with wind Pauly Poltergeist and the Brothers Grimm, you know me
Rest in peace feeders, the scourge of the earth God doesn't need us, from fetus to birth First. my mums plan me, so meet plan b The worker bee, Ron Burgendy where the be Quite a big deal, 90 kilo Aim for the best but got Shaq at the throw Overweight. Shit I can't hold a job but I can hold a wash it down with a of brown bottles made it for snake charmers The bass bang than face planting in chain armour Heavy metal, hammers banging the hang In my headspace, until it's dead the next day, return of the Jedi Sun up to sun down, of the red eye Dr Jekyl, Mr me on on the beat be the recipe for rest in peace