1. Lowlife
in company respect's shown mutual into it's own,
indifference although when i'm left alone and true feeling's begin to show,
honesty overflows in my mind when i try not to cry 'cause i'm blind and alive,
and esteem has no gleam and it can't be seen,
i'm so alone, i still can't understand these feeling's that i'm feelin,
you're pullin' me back and forth all that you're doin' is confusin' me,
with this emotional strain, it's drivin' me to the edge of insanity,
you can't blame me for your pain and sufferin'...
not keepin on no downlow,
i'm screamin the flow in your face,
just like mace in your eyes, like feelin' my bass in your thighs,
it's time to recognize and realize that your ways are not the only ways
to lead your life...
low, concerned about what others think right,
cause your ego's makin' your core so weak tunnel vision,
you move from .a to .b to .c,
that's not the point see, you lived your life around me....
i'm crushed inside, each day i get by, w/
the gleam in my eyes...
if you want me then just try to find me,
if you ever need to suck me dry,
when you need me you won't ever see me i've lost respect now watch you cry,
touched on me so shortly then just left me 2 you watched me bleed
now you smile, you walked through me while you crushed that gleam
i had inside my eyes.
2. ComeBack
ill times rollin' lackin the flow ache in my throat and wisdom seems so lost,
and yet it's better in ways it's different,
i miss those oldschool meditations when relaxing
and getting visions was a given w/
my eyes closed i propose a toast, to myself to find the time to ask my lord
and galaxy to point me in the right direction,
i got my foot in the door,
i gotta keep on writin' and stay planted to this world,
be4 i can take off....
please come back to me i need to say goodbye to these old ways
stagnant lifestyle's no longer in my way, i gotta keep on movin',
so i pray, and wait for a sign from my guides, they help me proceed as i lay,
and dream of my future, i miss those times....
cumback to me.....
4. Can't Not
breakin' 'em off a piece of my wicked funky style up front str8 up,
no hiding behind a facade conformed society's way masses try to fit in,
sin after sinner up inner higher self discriminatin' against the ways others
are livin' their live's but i's real different yes a unique open mind
just fuckin' sittin' around here totally bored just waitin' for fate to let me conquer my goals,
these helpless feelins' although they're not true,
no verve is left inside of my soul,
but tell me what can i do?
forced to cope, just don't know, how to acheive, my goals...
a life derived through inner strength,
and the traits in the divine, strange perversity dominates,
the spirit and the mind...
5. Justice is Blindfolded
justice wears a blindfold...
justice is blind to my kind w/
an open mind you will find that the truth will set you free to be yourself,
equality is unheard of,
in this establishment pre-judicial system where money talks
i am unheard disciples from hate in control loud and clear it's not fair,
open our ears and our minds will follow, equal voice volume no longer hollow w/
this blindfold....it's so hateful and cold what we're told's another lie,
spit out by,
our nation of misinformation their hearts like cement heavy and thick
like mud no brother can afford a lawyer to correct what's been done,
innocence is money, no cash,
i just look funny, ain't hired 'cause my life's a parole,
to bad it's my life you fuckin' stole,
you can't take away my free-dumb this ostracising way of life
you're leading it's bleeding ignorance infectious to others your influence influenza...
you can't take my life from me...
6. Sound Control
you know that i'm a fugitive that's how it is,
a funky freaked out twisted lyricistical mystical energy,
when i'm flowin' i'm flowin' to blow it up,
because i'm like gravy, i got the sauce to get it done right,
and acheive all there is that i want to be individuality about myself remainin' true
and free, and helpin' others in need ain't no greed conquerin' my destiny,
i live my life around the homeopathic schizophrenical energetical vocal manner
is gettin' fatter and fatter served on a platter w/
a big old fat ass side of metaphysical culture,
i've controled my past and i control my future..
don't see my life through tunnel vision w/
horizon's expanded w/
an open mind clear to those tidbits of knowledge..
pimp ass..you know i like to kick out that flowin' shit,
make you get up and grove so loose and let your inner child play out loud
and experience the only way's to learn and enjoy those times seem so
and few and far between right, take advantage w/
that smile i've seen, w/
that gold toothed grin when we win over the floor, like be4 me w/
my bro to my right side he's the man churnin' out that collaborated rhythm,
to make those clothes fill up w/
sweat, the girls are ?
I control my future, I've controlled my past,
try to keep my head clear to acheive my goals at last...
it's a whole as a sound control...
7. Scapegoat
corrupt errupting authority watchin over me all the time rhyme after rhyme
i'm keepin' it real w/
that spat out flow of steele, those lyrics promote a unity of the real people,
but still sometimes i feel like a walkin conspiracy theory
to all of the motherfuckers around who got a problem w/
my ways it's ok i'll keep my head up w/
my chin down bull forward head on collision, w/
those who ain't got no faith in the cause that i feel i need to get across in my lifetime
the clock's tickin' time's winding down so make it all worthwile stop blamin' me,
i'll be your scapegoat.....
these psychotic tendencies you have for me just comin' out of nowhere,
nah, if you spoke your mind more often you'd see it's not me,
cause i'm your teacher your preacher a creature willing to take on my own responsibilities though,
i'll be your scapegoat blamed by your ego's unwillingness to be confronted
and true, lackin' respect you choose to spit in the wind,
but Karmas' chasin' you blamin' me, I'll be your....
Blamed black sheep I stray, ostracised for being me...
