Flipside Of Peace

My heart beats,
I talk through bars,

Cut me down and I'll grow more scars,

Slow or fast,
I flow from the heart,
When I get to the light,
I will show it the dark,

Controlled by the past,
Changing the future,

Close my eyes,
If I take aim I'll shoot 'ya,

No gun in sight,
But my brain's a bazooka,

The foes in my life don't change,
But my mood does,

Two thumbs....
Up to the true thugs,
Stuck....
Fucked up on a new drug,

Raising satan, while their paper chasing,
And all they saying is,
"I dunno' what to do bruv"

Clueless,
No trust in a movement,

Move up,
I'm a truck, your a scooter,
And a crusade for truth is my manoeuvre,

Deuce up,

Fuck with peace, to be a loser.