own tenLoch Lomond(4:49) these tunnels go for miles lets make it happen capn we be strapping bogusidols to missiles send them packing wealth of self vs the health of yr soul molehills r mountains@the eye of the needle persevere til were in the clear seer tv to yr brain n stain it w the drear time to create deflate the media weve gorged on restate our fate hold fast n forge on hit record pour raps on more songs force the filth out n right the worlds wrongs forward to the frontlines aint no stuntrhymes reforming the horrid glories deforming our pastimes the past aint perfect too much going on on n on clatter scatter mind awe silence is golden unless yr heads empty cos no one thinks effortlessly pump up yr mental muscle tussle w that sloth find the truevine get cut from that clothe beneath the fresh concrete theres a labyrinth of loops n cobblestone beats the sound of a ghost r a train passes by hug the walls stay out of the lite pull up the grate descend beneath the city find another brother in the darkness sid down here where radio cant reach us n down here yr broadcast cant misteach us go deep enough youll come out on the otherside a place thats ours where reallight shines truelight that warms yr skin i know i can feel it just ahead you take the highroad n ill take the lowroad n ill get to rapping before you my true loves a song n theres too much going on if you find her just ask her to sing for you kickpunch its all in yr mind seek fun in the bump n the grind teach a child that he dont need his mind i mind that mindset find it purify get relentless for the defense of the defenseless tense as it gets resenting words of false prophets triptim things looking pretty grim digging underground til the sunlites dim crawling in the dirt these tunnels go for miles well stay low til our message reconciles the plastic patterns lining streets of sleaze declare that the glare up here will make us freeze bring the world under tear layers asunder tectonic turbulence paired w thunder wondering why my people got caught up brought up believing theyre worth nought pride hits low smash that bro humility to the forefront picking out a weapon representing aint guessing but stressing every lesson thats pressing our sense of direction the futures in our hands picture a puzzle putrescent pustule societys pieties rotting in full view smearing new methods n numbing you got you pretending lifes ending is the interview but wouldnt that be nice lites out no price decisions are like dice roll them snakeyes done son hope living was fun picking pieces off yr soul whole reduced to none its time that we faced it reality statement were each given a soul extol r debase it erase every image thats been shoved in yr face embrace the blessings given to the whole humanrace we know to show truth tomorrow is too slow forgo delays lets go brush away blindness see w sanity find divineness n show humanity my fellowman indifference is like sand once its in yr eyes yer too tired to stand heres a hand take it man rise rest yr tiredeyes n envision paradise reinvigorating stating our intention up@the pearlygates everyone in heaven let us go down there let us not turn back to the dungeon now where the tvs black let us go down there where the sun dont shine we can drop a little truth media cant find let those cds scream@you let those rekkerds play that tune let no sunlite sing to you deliver those words that still ring true nana