Evil thoughts-gangsta Yes g hip hop is here we've got the cheers stopped the tears Let's get all lost in fear This is me speaking to my cerebral Evil demons feeding in me this weekend evening im seeping demons Cos I'm twisted Mixed with wishes I bring death wishes with this You cannot miss this Fitness to dismiss Risky business bitches My hit list is endless With it is any weeping witness who gets offensive Tryin to ignore but don't deny my existence fighting my corner with persistence, Which the term is not yet defined Tryin to tame this track to rewind my rhymes find lives in enemy lines Motionless sound, vibrant, bringin ya to tha lost and found, i got the crown im undeniably rightfully liably own the crowd who hold me down only now can i i betrothe this holy noble robe and gown lately my brains been behaving crazy its making me say things im crazy I got the visions from ethereal planes we're all the same The stars in the sky the same molecules in your brain Your made of star stuff a bunch of vibratin' strings The universe is just a cycle happiness the same as pain Your knowledge is your power not the zeros in your pocket Investin' in the future I'm in Norwich shootin' rocket Try practicin' the peaceful path before you try and knock it And I don't need a book to tell me I'm a living breathing prophet Minorities are scared if there's a mixed race man at the pulpit But I'm a human not just a mongrel, I got enough love for the culprit They're victims of society at least that's what we call it To dull the pain he don't drink, you know he steady gulp it Down with the system, down with society We need a revolution against corruption and sobriety Cuz I learned more from my visions than any fuckin' hierarchy And I learn more guidance than the school has tried to teach, why is it lately my brains been behaving crazy its making me say things im crazy If I make it, I make it I don't, I don't But nothing can waver my eyes from my goals Whether mountains or molehills I'm climbing them both Ain't stopping when dead No, I'll try as a ghost I'm alive though I'mma keep the fight for survival Don't care about the votes What I'd like Is a title What's it like as an idol Someone hand me a mic, no need no matches or lighter I'll ignite on arrival my cynister taunts i see fit to retort on this villanous chord if you feeling the chorus and you milking for more ima finish this force my lyrics in through your umbilical cord lately my brains been behaving crazy its making me say things im crazy