i hold the ring like Hurricane Carter,
raps martyr,
splash mics with holy waters,
hear me partners,
i take it to the ever after,
i part waves whilst you down in your own bath tubs

i came through the darkness hard up,
chasing after dreams through the streets like a last bus,
i'm just like i ever was partners,
times two back from the dark,
i'm staying masked up

before i get brasco blud i return to the shadows where the cats don't bug,
my cash flow comes from a whole lotta earn,
no need to converse,
i know what occurs,
you'll get served by the kennedy's curse,
and i serve the occult,
i ain't playing with these birds,
i ain't playing with these words man i'll burn you in church,
from the wickerman theory,
i thought you'd observed,

i stand balance where you all lose your nerves
nah
who do you serve? 33 and the 3rd,
word architect still my feet step first,
and i won't rest til i'm buried deep in the dirt,
i'm three times, three eyes strong in the search,
i've seen how it works i been through the worst,
it's a long time coming now i'm rinsing you germs
spittin with the snakes whilst you wriggle with worms

life death,
one chance in the glass house
throw a stone break a pane and theres arms house
make or break now take your advance now
throwing stones at the glass house
x2

i hold the ring like Tyson in the eighties,
raps Hades,
ain't no way to replace me,
i'll wake you up and shove you outta your day dream,
kids running round like they're something out of A-Team,
in the morning back to work where they make tea,
came and slapped Dempsey,
now they wanna make peace?
twenty journalists chewing on the same beef,
only difference is they're buying steaks whilst i'm queuing for my baked beans
of course i'm gonna lash out and grab some,
hold rap ransom,
gone like Surgar,
bring action,
capt in my caption,
they're talking politics,
sitting on the back bench,
as a boy i slapped men,
as a man i slap Gods if they lack sense,
all must transcend,
hiding in the caves off the lands end,
dodging all humans like the last of the Sand Men
this ain't Big Ben i strike out at random,
lurking in the spots that the world has abandoned,
we all bear a cross,
i'm a modern day bandit,
modern will scarlet,
fall to my gambit,

life death,
one chance in the glass house
throw a stone break a pane and theres arms house
make or break now take your advance now
throwing stones at the glass house
x2