I ain't from bits, I ain't from them ways but still I don't mind. 

And I don't watch post codes, me I see you soul first looking through your eyes.

Some swiped out lifestyles picking out these pixels from my psyche

Dealing with some ignorance pricks yeah the chink man a chink yeah man I'm chiney

Pacifisticing though I got my fist clench tight like 

Put me in a box get boxed.

But you ain’t seen the flare that I lick off when I'm writing 

And you don't know about the pain that I hold I got inside me 

And I ain’t from England, I ain’t from China… so fuck off with your labels (child of the moon)

Product of environment, I'm suttin’ like a hyacinth busting through the pavements

Living in fables. (tales) I'm probably from another place elsewhere 

Fate done taking all my loved ones elsewhere, cried so much it left a fissure in my welfare

All this pain. cracks. stains. smashed self care

Gargling booze, angst and mood why I'm looking for my health here (I just don't know, I'm like)

Who am I?

Who am I? (who am I?) who am I? (who am I?) who am I? (who am I?) who?

Who am I? (who am I?) who am I? (who am I?) who am I? (who am I?) who?

Who am I? (who am I?) who am I? (who am I?) who am I? (who am I?) who?

(What) (what) (what)

Who am I? (what?) who am I? (me) who am I? (you?) 

Who am i anyways? who am I?

Individual persons,(yeah) belonging and were looking for a purpose 

See how we earthlings, (yeah?) ruining; the water turn turpid (black like night)

Now seeing how fear works, drop a couple bombs then blame it on the burkas (tabloids)

As if there ain’t a war right now, know the karma is a double headed serpent (it bites both (ways!)

Yeah the future feel worthless.(wah)

So how we meant to feel about our children?

Picking up the rubble from before like…

(like like like)

How we gonna build another building?

Cracked foundation.

The system need changing as ever but that's nutting new there’s nutting much to heal this (not much hope)

Pointing out the fingers.

But really one per-centers need to feel this.

Turning round the tables vote labour still dubious (wah) revolution is solution let’s do this.

(Yeah) chanting with the beads I move buddhist (Om) mani padme hung grooving.

Peace, music, love - movements.

C’mon everybody get loose just tryna find silence (shhh)

I'm in amongst mayhem and madness and arise from the grit I move phoenix I flew but 

Like… who am I?