[Chorus: Samples]
"Once again in your dimension"
"This is all original" "And brand new"
"Once again in your dimension"
"This is all original" "And brand new"
"Once again in your dimension"
"This is all original" "And brand new"
"Once again in your dimension"
"This is all original" "And brand new"

[Verse 1]
I walk around with a frown, blood on my fists, liver covered in piss
Nihilist; nothing exists and love is a myth
Hand relief in the bathtub, cutting my wrists
I drop the mic, crime scene, cops dusting for prints
Burn reefer slow, realising nothing but bliss
Battle rap cat, fuck you, your mother's a bitch
Bad role model, Vents be like Motley Crew
Rendezvous in the clouds, helicopter view
Cops got a five by nine plot for you
And prisons is private now so they can profit too
Smoking White Ox, crime not sound so fresh
Drug dealers and shylocks want their pound of flesh
Broken bone sound effects, dreaming of sex
Sharing bunk beds, cigarettes, leave me the rest
Dream of success, little bit of weed on your breath
Is all right, but for the love of God keep off the meth (you know!)
[Chorus: Samples]
"Once again in your dimension"
"This is all original" "And brand new"
"Once again in your dimension"
"This is all original" "And brand new"
"Once again in your dimension"
"This is all original" "And brand new"
"Once again in your dimension"

[Beat Switch]

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I be sick in the mainframe
My mates is feeling the same pain
Tossed in a bad place, powerless to make change
Looking for meaning, anything to give me a reason
To keep breathing, depression the demon that keep creeping
Getting even with God and telling people he gone
And ignore that motherfucker till he really respond
My whole life I kind of felt I never really belong
Hanging with the knuckleheads, taking hits from the bong
Sleeping on Debris' couch in the Golden Era
We holed up with hip-hop in the coldest winter
You not leaving till you finish your dinner and made your bed
On the bones in my arse and a razor's edge
My mentality is melancholy in a laboratory
Making rhymes is considered in the villain category
Fundamentalists and infidel
I got fucked by the industry once, but I would never kiss and tell