[Intro]
Cool, yeah
1-2, 1-2, 1-2, 1-2
Capital P
From S.J. to the U.K., we display potential encore
Regulated from out the norm, you know what I'm sayin'
Peace to my man Roe, check it out
[Verse 1]
I supply the blind mass majority sight
Shed light despite the darkened day in this time of utter confusion
Lenient ex-fallout, enter this blindfolded, mind scolded
But I'm prone to break through and make new
Leavin' my mortal worth a brand new start
Enforcin' this immense movement, offer means of improvemеnt
And my streets in depth runs deep under refrain from fallin' asleep
Whilе snakes see through the murky
'Cause upside then desert me, also master this
My miraculous walkin' dead like [?] Actavis
Into this new millennium, smugglin' vitality
Though dominion trace around me (Gotta keep on)
So till I'm wanted by the bounty, I'ma [?] keep on
A million deeper wants [?], my true be seein' a bigger portrait
360 degrees in orbit, so time like Corporate America
Let's check it
Hailstormin' through this congested junction, birth and benevolent
Outside rusty element, backward in a straight
On that, I place a fiction over all I'm bound by flaw
Process and withdraw, chosen for some attention
With the crooks been hallowin' with on some basic shit
Outcastin' what's really happenin', that's strictly babble rappin'
And still I conduct on this track while manufactured down the veins and arteries
A true poetic, pathetic in whole
On a road to nowhere, pestered those sally pronoun
Which lies example, a straight fraud on the mental
[Chorus]
My low in strains on some other, straight frauds on the mental
My low in strains on some other, straight frauds on the mental
My low in strains on some other, my low in strains on some other
Straight frauds
[Verse 2]
I dwell similar to Kobain, I know a British claim
When was somethin' in the way while the average displays
Trim the face, praisin' hex [?]
Mighty empowered but not shook without they guns
Heed this inside on birthside, highly dope and well rounded
Crushin' [?] MC's, minor league astounded
[?] look like Bob Fingers, has me [?] from below surface
My low in strains on some other, wallowin' in my muse
Slash lifestyle and seek artistic profile
Distressin' chain of thought in the order from which is brought
And with the emotion regardless that have my day get sorted
Strictly self in order, true to life or like in corner
With this only left solution to subside utter confusion
What's on, what's plastic, knowin' the answer why you askin'?
Half ass and backwards, nothin' but bad actor
[Chorus]
My low in strains on some other, my brother
My low in strains on some other
My low in strains on some other, my brother
My low in strains on some other, my brother
[Verse 3]
While livin' this in prospect, ratchet is dealt
Sorted out through self an obstacle, learn it through life and turn it
But my concern based face to face apocalyptic now
Breakin' through someway, somehow
As the child anxiety [?] to me
House broken in advisely by [?] in pure
Bred within deep [?], accumulatin' data with the family
Reflection shattered plus mine mentally battered
Accompanied self, [?]
Drop the burden [?] to pick up the microphone
Most loyal to I, [?] right by my side
You takin' heed while I ride in the furthermore
[Chorus]
My low in strains on some other, my brother
My low in strains on some other
My low in strains on some other, my brother
My low in strains on some other, my brother
My Low In Strains was produced by Numskullz.