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 'til 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 Huffing shakes straight 'til I suffocate B-boy bunning j's til my brain's buzzin', ain't nothin' changed Decorate grey skies with colour; spray paint tornadoes Fallen angel with a worn 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 a alcoholic beverage Livin' with benefit cheats and no-hopers, stoners Deadbeats who sleep on the 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 obstical Death's never optional, it's the epilogue to the first chronicle The black comical [Cuts: Jehst & Ricochet Klashnekoff - Nightbreed] "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 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 loosin' 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 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 'til 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"