I come from the breed with the need to live free or die spread the seed of the lidless eye self-evident truth is no paradox in context expect the unexpected kick it back and taste the kiss of heaven turn the amps to eleven stretch metaphors as flaming arrows histories mysteries and gallows gifted as weapons to unsuspecting heroes illuminated crypt keepers continuously sought by newly awakened sleepers hear some sonic incantation rights yes yes I’m feeling alright tonight cast for the past of opened handed warrior I’m well dressed to cross borders if the pen is mightier than the sword I’m a mass murderer magician courier quickening now I hope you’re listening now

We got to fight for our right to get down

We got to fight for our to speak out

We got to get up and get loud

I see the same look in all my friends' eyes time passing still we know that we inward someday we must go live and die blow for blow all the world’s a show bring it down now now leading it back around chanting with my friends on Sunday evening bargain bend killer thriller I beat my chest like a poet gorilla as mental witnesses raise their hammers and say contemporary is what this is with shattered idols drinking whiskey from the bottle police cruise past but we’re all up in the shadows ankle deep in ivy grass high to the waist as ladies speak of the African past it’s true I’m from the South land still in my blood there is a healthy share of Bedouin

Once you start you can’t stop a revolution shock sugar thought tune in turn on drop out no doubt stay hot cold water flashbacks turn tricks from newly wed graduates wishing for decent job or something real to kick and move their spirit with now whether you’re well read we all need our share of the bread for the soul now all across the world this a sound wave to ride upon another truly original American art form pass it on updated for speed curves ahead please heed the warning I have the tendency to bounce like Houdini believe you me