The Return of the Drifter

[Verse 1]
I walk with a head full of fire and a belly full of hunger pain
Uncontained rage takes hold till I'm numb again
Clear the air like summer rain
It's just another day
Seen through the eye of the hurricane
Runaway
Train of thought, my sore knuckles say
Love and hate!
Puffing shakes straight till I suffocate
B-boy!
Bunning Js 'til my brain's buzzin', ain't nothin' changed
Decorate grey skies with colour;
Spray paint tornadoes
Fallen angel with a horned halo
Moonwalk on a rainbow
Multi-verse space ghost writer
Spit a day-glo one-liner
The tongue tied long timer
Invisible ink specialist
I think devilish
Sipping on an alcoholic beverage
Livin' with benefit cheats and no-hopers
Stoners!
Deadbeats who sleep on their sofas
Socialite soldiers
Glued to the Motorola
Worldwide like Coca-Cola
Weed network
Exert energy the head-nod expert
Trenchfoot puttin' in legwork
The wordsmith
Still lifted off the first spliff
I levitate in space, let the earth drift
It's sickening;
Instinct without discipline
Livin' in a world where everybody hears
But nobody's listening
It's like mission impossible
Try'na hop-scotch every obstacle
Death's never optional!
It's the epilogue to the first chronicle
The black comical

[Cuts: Jehst - The Trilogy & Ricochet Klashnekoff - Nightbreed verse]
"Its the return of the drifter
Lone wolf former jacks, roam road like a ridge back
Contents under pressure
Shabby tap I walk aggy with a hunch-back"

[Verse 2]
Soldiers hold a cold stare like they never been scared
But live life like they know their time's precious 'n' scarce
Beef could be hell on earth
Better settle it there
And if our sins are forgiven
Heaven better prepare (Damn, right)
I bring a
Breath of fresh air, bless polluted lungs
Bunged up from the years bunnin' zoots of skunk
I lounge in
Bluesy clubs
With abusive thugs
Useless drunks
Junkies abusing drugs
And young bloods with the loosest tongues
It's too much!
Old cats sacked up like they losing touch
And get bust!
Some are truly stunned
Another rabbit in the headlights
Far too confused to run
I stay balanced like planets
With the moon and sun
I need shoes on my feet and some food to munch (Yeah!)
If you relate to that statement
Salute me once
One love
One hope for the youth to the future comes
It's comes now!
I'm drunk and run down!
Sun up to sun down!
Cause life is bugged out!
Some doubt us
But couldn't survive without us
Parasites surround us like close encounters
Of the 3rd kind
Cyclops with a 3rd eye
Deep in my trees like a termite
Bogart the herb till it burns bright
Burn rubber on the turnpike
Prey stays locked in my search light
Word life

[Outro]
"Yeah, adventures in New Bohemia, the drifter is now housebound
And all you snotty nose spoilt little Gallagher wannabes
Yap-yappin' barkin' at the front door
Don't know what happen now
Yeah yeah Braintax on the boards, Lowlife"