Brimstone Rock

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