How do expect me to sleep at night Knowin my people ain t eatin right Gimme a mic I ll strike with heat like a meteorite Fuck the media hype Scribes sniping at me and mine Megatron clockin Autobots with the eagle eye They got you covered Eye colour to your sneaker size Revolutionaries demonised Mother Earth colonised Stolen culture commoditised Modified genes Each regime modernised Maximum terror Fear and e|ciency Military missionaries New age crusades Faith for your misery Minds in the grind No time to meditate on the mysteries of life And can t motivate Drive trapped in the tra|c jam Bare-knuckle boxing Brand new caravan I m cat-a-walling like Margarita Prakatan Til Sona Fam go platinum in Pakistan And stack collateral Watch the country bumpkin smash the capital Smack the sabbatical Batter the biblical Smooth I move as a criminal do Beatin me ll take a miracle dude I m screwface in the mili-ist mood Make you eat your greens You ain t leavin til you finish your food My outlook is like a villainous view of the near future Beer goggles bottle of brew and the punky brewster Pu|n Takin your title no discussion Two shades darker Mr Parker on percussion I m goin global So folk are all approachin me locally Hoping that I grab the mic I m like Hokily dokily Straight Ned Flanders Blaze trees and leave dead branches I see red Think left My mindset s Marxist Overstand and we ll get past this More talk and less carnage Calm and peace The future s bright The future s the mark of the beast And a devil with a smile is easily the hardest to beat yo I m here caving my niche so I stand out from the damn crowd at the freak show Find wifey and breeze The system wants me on my knees at ninety degrees Picture that? Hell no! I m jet propelled by elbow grease And these squeaky Shell toes Signing on until the twelve blows And if it don t Then it s back to the telephone sellin dope Welcome to the terrordome This is where we live Street kids Lookin for a god to make peace with Modern day beatniks Beat digger jazz cats Bag wax Barren lands Bad man Mad max Beyond the Thunderdome Dope with the microphone Dynamo charged up Spark up the hydropo Blow out the ital smoke Choke on a solar flare Blue foot soldier Stare colder than a polar bear