Verse 1

Ashes falling from the heavy Cuban
The weather humid, zoom in,
something moved me like a revolution
33 per minute on the record what its rounded to
i sit down with drinks in a thick cloud of gloom
Certified,
My hood hides deserted eyes
The Murky right, serpentine
Thieves wear a shirt and tie
No respect I Show Dissent
and keep their noses bent, code of men,
grow resentful of my closest friends
hardheaded and i'm heartless like tinman
The yin-yan spins
hands dirty like a binman
I'm that guy
street like Pad-Thai,
I aint talking Akai
But Mp's get smacked til they act right
The flow aint summin you can ascertain
when chemicals evaporate
They coming back as Acid rain
the blackest days
Made The Fear numb
So my cold heart sung
And it Froze up their tear ducts

(Chorus: Rag 'N' Bone man)
Wanna take your soul (take your soul)
There's nothing left (nothing left)
Wanna clock my moves (they wanna clock my moves)
Every other step

Verse 2

collisions with instinctiveness
Intrinsic links presented
In the Limitless
Any thinking uninhibited
Scams are legitimate?
Man I'm just sick of it
Money over music
bland over brilliance
Grands over everything
worked and I fought for it
Complaints Over Sentiments
Mindless over thoughtfulness
fuck your dreams
Destruction what they lust and fiend
With the clarity of claret on a dusty scene
Crush your schemes
snuffed your team in a clustered heap
due to pressure that was thrust on me
Trust me its unusual when everything is beautiful,
but kiddies on the street are singing
hooks to all the tunes I do.
Dudes up to in boozer yea they knew it too.
Spend a day with me you'll see my life is like a musical.
hmm that's Sarcasm, barely used at all
a harsh spasm and can't fathom a use at all

(Chorus)