Prevail:
It's catastrophic, if u lose ur optic in this market,
with heavy bags of garbage, floatin in the tar-pit,
it's strange, like chemical trips down aspirin lane,
tobbacco and Shane, me and Mary-Jane,
we've all got a clutch that can shift us to one,
it's the amount that u grab when u get to the pot,
cuz this, only recognizes time to ticks,
I enter the bulding to blow out the bricks,
my statements, gotta get it fixed like a patient,
I love it, it pushes my brain to non-complacents,
numbin out the pain pullin ribs outta stomachs,
all because of the fear geared by outer limits....
HEAVY THINKERS
Chorus:
Got the world spinnin heavy (heavy thinkers) 7x
Mad Child:
We sum thought provokers, for weed smokers who need focus,
no hocus pocus just lead vocals,
wrap round ur head and choke cold bold with locals,
till the face turned purple, can't break this sacred circle,
Im'a mathmetician with a master vision, u hafta listen,
focus on business and now who's ass u kissin?
lit the flame, got mass support, Im'a pass the torch,
if ya askin for it ya got passion for it,
this is an example of sunstance abuse or luvin or views,
that consume in a few, in a hotel room with a view,
and I luv given the same answers to the same fuckin questions,
I luv signin burnt C.D.'s at the autograph sessions,
luv gettin drunk every night for my shows with stage diving,
and puttin my life in the hands of the tour bus driver,
luv takin planes and viscious bitches with no names,
I luv to get home, unpack just to pack up and do it again,
u ready Jay (laughing)