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