feat. Ciecmate, Dazastah, Rest in to the innocent children who were shot in the back Running the military, Junta hot on their tracks For the love that why their uncle packs a bomb in bags the fuck, you'd do the same with 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 package, I got nothing to prove Fuck it, I'll serve you straight from the And kill fly shit like Norman Bates with a pigeon Listen. I'm deaf and blind to your war Like a land mine child all bandaged and sore Damage and break you down your spirit is vanquished like ownership does to indigenous factions It's more than just and white, like racism Cos the face of hate when you face the mirror This than people starving to eat Cos food for is running short in this marketed scene It's to believe when you feel like smashing the mirror But Chimp will pick you up like an angry gorilla
Yeah I'm back in pattern... I sit up late with a spliff and wait for the to happen Just for rapping wack you're catchin a I'll put you under like a pilot with cracks in his cabin Have shot, see if you can take this spot I'ma play strategically and everything you got Ciecmate! over, now you know the deal Here with my bro's and we're pro's in our chosen Standing tall a wall to wall, public letter blockbuster Got a for life, plus a lot of love for those I trust with my life I'ma live my like I like on any given night and anything else isn't right Time's ticking by, time's making changes, time's turning into strangers I'm trying to find what the aim is, but time's I've gotta make payments and for everyone, everyday it's the shit Big brother wants us all to put it in a But it's on lies like the Bush administration The be feeding ya and we just believe it huh? Behind the curtain men are getting We need to peel the curtain and hurt em bad And then spread the wealth around to all those who've been getting held Can I get some now? Or can I get a hell yeah? I'm saying this for everybody's
"... now, may MC's rest in peace"
"Rest in peace" "may these MC's rest in Because when I come to town, the population decrease" --> Big Kane
Rest in peace, two thousand and six shit changes Def to all man so I'm trained in lip me like a gypsy picking a pocket Depict me David Hicks holding that rocket A mix of Scottish and a modern day Australia's but Mundine treats us like an alien, no Man that Singing Waltzing with my rucksack Cut back on the ego, leave rap to the Rip you quicker than teeth wrapped a T-bone See know speech insightful Solid gold heat like Hussein's I'm spiteful, only loyal if it's like Starve man's best friend, he's gonna bite What, it's the way that it is Dig your grave like letting Michael J. with your kids I live in this world full of rock heads Finding a good one like the Loch Ness Monster, and not Kody But down for my and known what I got When it's my shot, take it look back Or ever make it, to my fate a known gladiator your favourite, I run with wind Pauly Poltergeist and the Grimm, yeah you know me
Rest in peace feeders, the scourge of the earth Proof God doesn't need us, from fetus to First. my mums didn't plan me, so plan b The worker bee, Ron Burgendy the pants be Quite a big deal, 90 something Aim for the but got Shaq at the free throw Overweight. I can't hold a job but I can hold a steak it down with a bunch of brown bottles Plutonic it for snake charmers The bass bang harder face planting in chain armour Heavy metal, hammers the hang over In my headspace, until dead weight Until the next day, of the Jedi Sun up to sun down, of the red eye Dr Jekyl, Mr Mean me on on the beat be the for rest in peace