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The dark city's lit by the street lights
24/7 365 they beam bright
I've been right and been wrong
Live life with reason and speak life
In rhyme form every time the beats on
The worlds still spinning
Like lights on a carousal
Flashing in my eyes
Like the signs of our damaged health
Padded cells, echoes cry
Doves spreads their wings
Set to fly through the dutty skies
London city's come alive
Ruff and gritty, loved and nice
Some will suffer, some survive
Some shits for sure
Like the night will fall and sun will rise
Top collar profit guys
Crimes rise alibis
Companies economise
We all try monopolise
Just to try summarise
I'm writing till I've lost all sense
Trying to find my provenance
Never sniffed a line of white
Yet higher than your tolerance
Coppers are clocking all of us
Honest or odd or ominous
Resident bods or foreigners
Prophets all round to commoners
One world government's
Trying to claim it's dominance
Were fighting the inferior
I'm fearless, this is serious
Like near death experiences
Everything you've seen and felt
Trust bruv it's all real
Trying to find source
But not get lost in the force field
Short straws, raw deals
Fed them food for thought
Now they're crawling
Through the doorway
Flavour for the brain
I set the table coz
It's gourmet fresh
This is heart felt
Like cardiac arrests
Face in war paint
Squaring up my demons
In the hallway there's
Chalk outlines on the floor
Before the dawn breaks
Warnings calling
Who left the storm in?
The world's spinning
On my middle finger
It's appalling, but I can't lie
I'm kinda high of these endorphins
Soaring the skyline
Why comply with falling?
Fuck dictatorships
Feds are on the radius
Spots lights on the prowl
Looking for payments slips
Quick to grab the kids
And then they treat them
Like their failures
Beat them up a bit
And don't believe in them like aliens
Deceits is just a lonely bitch
Don't treat her like your alias
Educations fucked and
Heads can't afford to pay for it
I'm low the dole funds
High when I smoke skunk
Pulling drive-bys on the feds
With a smoking blunt
9 O's roll in one
Kill them with a cobra tounge
Do shit that no ones done
That's why we're number one
My soul's raggo
Precise like a bow and arrow
No one knows where I'm going coz
My clothing's cammo
Composing ammo
Parrow of my own shadow
Lack of cash flow
Blow the safe fam
Fuck a bank loan
I grab the blunt
Then i slit it like a fish throat
Snap you like wish bone
Trying to find the light
But I just painted out the windows
Dshing out them lies
You'll pay in pain if your sinful
Coz deep down
Only really you know what youv'e been through
See disinformation for what it is
And don't buy in too
Give to the realness
Rekindle those flames
If they ever stopped burning within you
It's the voice of generation
Poised on the point of no replication
So when it rains
I let it pour like Courvoisier
Listen to the spirits
Coz my heart hears
Them call my name