Final mix unmastered
Energetic and intense first own composition.

Look at all the shiney new diamonds and jewels I got.
Reflecting pieces of my soul and my thought.
No, I cant escape the neuce or my superficial cage.
Now I see a turning and a dawn of a fresh age.
Bury me by the bookshelf, bury me where I lay.
Funkin' A.

Now I'm screaming at your lady as she's walking down the road.
Because I need something that will bring, and lighten up my load.
Oh, my shoulders heave with evey breath, coz its hard for me to think.
My brain is made of jelly, and I bable as it sinks.
I look for work and pay, in every one else's pockets.
Funkin' A.

Honesty is all I'll say.
But, the truth still hides away.
My world consists of things that are always vague.
Now theres a darkness that bites at my brain and consumes me like a plague.
I think I'll just bring harm, 
Everyone must pay.
Funkin' A.

Rollin' Thunder