My existence contains insufficient information
Drug's infiltrating the basis of my minds creation
Im the unicorn trapped in my universe
Four wall's govern the hordes of my downfall
Sitting here, soaking up purple haze, a drug sponge
I got lumps in my lungs, Im buzzing circle daze for months
Exchanged my fridge for blunts, I aint sitting on seats
Although I wish for TV so I can keep my imagination inspired
To ring the doorbell, attach together both wires
Come alone, not silent, pre advance your social alliance
Sometimes I get paranoid, and start to believe
That the old toys destroys themselves with my weed
I read, and recite the words on my walls
Till my eyes merge into force and I start seeing timewarps
When I sit, I feeling like im standing
When I stand I feel like im jumping on the moon's landing
I move banging in the project's corriders
I object to the polite offering from the people next door
My dopy-ness opens up and wears off
But hunger come's and moves in my stomach's loft
My nickname on the street is the night jarga
Hunting for a fiver to buy myself a pint of lager
On the cornershop, I know the owner and his daughters hot
Buy her some quavers, she'll go on the pavement for a blowjob
Outside my mind divides from my physical entity
As I spray away my emotions, my life trouble remedy
I empart with breaker's, battling to expose faker's
Low lamers requesting battles, don't know im the bone maker
Gang's stalking, walking haunting till early morning
Looking for the next loner to jump and force him
For his wallet, lucky for me, I know knowledge
Of alternative routes to prevent me from being taken a hostage
And in my flat, I attack the page with my pen
Storing my hero's in the face of my mind again
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