[C.Tappin]
Let's live to the good times

[Turt]
Only pencil and the mic essential
Write outside the stencil
Open minds don’t deny potential
Cos every seed hides a forest
Try to forage very deep
Find the promise
Divide solids find divine knowledge
And live to to the good times

Deep in the mess
Bring a piece of the peace from the east to the west
Easing my chest
Breathe deep been feeding the stress
Feet in my creps
But be fifty three feet free from the heads
And the streets that I tread

[C.Tappin]
Why do we prioritise
Let's look to the good times

[Turt}
Belly hungry hear my stomach roar
Never nothing in the cupboard door
No munch no money for a fucking draw
A couple short feeling rugged raw
I'm poor but it’s material
Pouring water on my cereal
But it's all for the cause pour it all in my material
It's all supporting what I'm here to do
[C.Tappin]
Why do we prioritise all the lies
Let's look to the good times
Let's refine our lives
And be defined
By the good times
Let's be defined by the good times

[Turt]
Was skipping school didn't listen at all
I couldn’t kick it with this ignorant fool
What’s the point when every day I'm sent to sit in the hall
I’d sit and scribble my initials on every inch of the wall
Then I'd dip and try and tick me a ball
Way back in the day when the zippy was full
And the summers were long
Got premonitions what's coming along

Reminiscing when the summers were long
Got premonitions whats coming along

[C.Tappin]
Why do we prioritise all the lies
Let's look to the good times
Let’s refine our lives
And be defined
By the good times
Let's be defined by the good times
[Turt]
Channel opposites
Negative and positive
Honest shit lotta topics that I gotta spit
Ain't my prerogative to swallow it
Hollow bics on the promises and politics
Offer solace if your pockets split
I'm on my shit not clocking in the offices
Chong a rocket lift off from metropolis
Got it lit on a trip to the top of this

[C.Tappin]
Why do we prioritise all the lies
Let's look to the good times