Times change, people move on, still wanna write and my name playing my new song
Take each day as it comes, raise the roof off
Raised in the borough of south London, moved off
Moved back, moved off, moved back moved off
Now I wouldn't move back but know where my roots at
GW crew, rep where I grew up strengthen my words don't fuck with no pull ups
The light shines through us, write from the sewers, where feds drive by with the Hiatt to screw us
Just cuz' we're hooded, stereotypical actions but the message I send through your stereo ain't typical bullshit right now though is it?
Flow without gimmicks, old life diminished
Many hold debts put their whole life in them
Wanna feel the flow but they won't go swimming
They wanna eat good but they won't go fishing
Wanna hold wisdom their ears won't listen
Wanna have dreams but they ain't been kippin'
They're slippin'
Want something from war, but they best try pillage
Done in their claws
Now theyre real life killers / victims
Walking through the field but the fog still thickens
Lost in the mist with no distinct figure in the distance, trippin'
Re-align with them, the peace we will find will all rise up in us in the final minutes
Better count down now return to beginnings, beginnings

See signs, see shapes smell fate feel fate feel space
Sense peace hear rain taste past touch base
Seeing signs seeing shapes smell fate feel feel space
Sense peace hear rain taste past touch base
Still wanna wheel I stay Ill without symptoms
Quill still inking, dont blink you'll miss it
Drown in a bottle of drink labeled vintage
Imprint distinctive embed the message
Instinct to think with live life to tell it
Good vibes are cherished
Let them sink dont revive the wreckage in an instant let it
Combine the setting
Two becomes one, one becomes epic time leaves the past
Past creates relics smiles lead to laughter laughter's infectious
Smiles on my heart with the mind thats clever
Best hide your features - v for vendetta
People fed up now, now hes the trend setter
Respect that as my art turns to preference
Carving my name one track at a time as the bark starts to perish
Can't last forever but ill still endeavor no half-hearted effort
Glow past to measure
Part of the stars that sparkle the desert in the new sound error, through the low pressure
The usual weather
Future utopia we all move to beckon align with your foresight
Hawk eye intention, course I am a henchmen tour guide for lessons
All life's a blessing
Fall through the mentions
All guided reckless, calm down the restless await the rested
Turn from the worst to the best dont fall through their net yet, still get connected
See sounds, see shapes smell fate feel fate feel space
Sense peace hear rain taste past touch base
Seeing signs seeing shapes smell fate feel space
Sense peace hear rain taste past touch base