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[chorus]
i wish - you and i could see eye to eye,
i wish - you aint schemin our demise,
i wish - you and i could see us through,
cos truth is-that with this-we are bullet-proof,
you can see me in the sky-like a fighter pilot-im shreddin it,
bearin down on the target-and kamikaze the planet,
cuttin corners-like an addict-im thrown, through the storm-
dont panic-cos most frankly, i will carry my own-
on my shoulders i wont ever fold up-so what if i fall?
i sorta like to think of it-a chance to play the drum roll,
armed to the core-pourin out fumes to ignite,
carpet bomb this motherf*** a-im comin home tonight!
now-heave to the beat and put your backs into it,
like you trapped in a box-you gotta push yourself through it,
knowin time is all you have-the essence to live,
but everytime i tell 'em go-they up and evade it,
its the psyche that we gotta change-mindset evolution!
we had it way too easy-now get up, and man your stations!
and we march to the frontlines-shock and awe,
and rocket through these obstacles-shootin up to the stars
i got one too many things in mind-im bout to explode,
im on attack mode-the stat quo's a lil bit off,
and for a fact-that my rap-though i try to be bold,
became a factor in which they wanted me gone,
cos right now-i can feel it-its burnin inside my soul,
cos its cold on the outside-i can almost feel the snow,
though i always bring the energy...its almost sickening,
-the fact of the matter is nobody ever listens,
so i depart from my human state, do or die!
dear Brunei, time to take it the world-one piece at a time!
i aint lyin-its how its supposed to be,
with everybit of my sincerety-i'll keep fightin for years turn eternity
im made to fight this battle-though its ancient in its right,
everybody else just blinded by the common stereotype,
so-here i stand-acknowledge our existance in this land,
understand-that the struggle kept us goin' against the grain,
i can see it comin down-i dont like the endin,
the process is a b*** -and the false consensus,
reinforced to exploit us-i stay cautious,
to the morgue-where im often asked to make appointments,
no, i aint givin up the rush i aint bust enough
high into the heavens-screamin God! how you gon' answer us?
layin down the facts, livin proof that you endanger us,
had it up to here-and you wonder why we dangerous?
i aint settlin down-raise the roof set it on fire,
proof that im sick and tired of you trying set us side,
soon as i walk the room you gave an eye, throwin signs,
not to mention the famous sayin, 'dude, this is Brunei'
tell me where all the gutts go? i aint going nutts, no!
im just trying to bust doors-dont tell me its impossible,
im so full of hope and i wont stop til i get it,
you can run me down to the ground but i will bounce back like an addict,
so-
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