Confused abused
 I’ve [bad word] my walking shoes
 I never turn back cos i know the score
 I never reuse what i do before
 But it’s too late, my fate
 I regurgitate all the words that i say
 Listen up don’t miss the fall
 But just pick it up now off the floor
 And guess who, yeah you
 You’re the ones that I’m talking too
 Your never going to guess [bad word] next
 Let your mind inside what i manifest
 But inside this rhyme you will find my mind
 Just sip my crazy lips and step on my trip

 Step on my trip

 I’ve got, no pecks to flex
 All day long i dream about 
 But I’m impotent and now I’ve seen mi [bad word] 
 I can’t remember when i got it up last
 I stink, i need a drink
 Role another spliff to help me think
 I’m living on the road just like a gypsy
 Cos staying in one place [bad word] [bad word] me
 Sunshine, moonshine
 Change the way that i would read your mind
 Living inside this solar flux
 Where all trapped in a perpetual paradox
 But your here I’m near
 They way that i flow is all so clear
 Just sip my crazy lips and… step on my trip…

 The words in my mind that i see
 Flow out of me easily
 So easily that my mind is free
 To blaze up your mind with my fantasy
 Cos when i get on this mic
 I’m flowing so awfully tight,
 So awfully tight that my rhymes are like
 The claw of a tiger that’s ready to strike
 Now when i get on the street
 Creating a brand new beat
 Feel free [bad word] up and meet me
 Don’t be shy cos you could never distract me
 When negative vibes attack me,
 Get into my mind and hack me
 I act like nothing’s happening
 Their aint no way to stop me

 Step on my trip