Verse One written by Bad FX

You knew it from the start I do it from the heart/
While these band wagon emcees are ruining the art/
You better choose another path ain't no more room here for your clart/
Hitting you with information as I threw another dart/
Your ear drum, was the bullseye bullshit ain't never fooled I/
Flow setting, boom nap stepping reppin for the real/
Energy and skill yea we got a lot of that/
The homie Merklyn verses coming with a lot of facts/
Teks vocals devastating like the sound of children crying/
With the same passion naa there's no denying/
You might even find yourself flying/
As vague opens up his larynx this rhyming shit gets kinda violent/
You can check my timing, it's exact like the second hands on a clock/
Precise and never planing to stop/
Coz I do it from the heart and spit it from the gut/
When I'm on the mic you know exactly what is up/


Verse Two written by Teknical Development.IS

Talk to spirits/
Bless this page before Tek spit/
No priest within my world/
Its just the word of self/
The craft is real/
Words squares that spell your name/
The wicked ways exist/
Do we need to open up the new pages?/
Let the secrets spill/
Fuck a new age, the loop of life is never ending/
Praise the sun and run for your life/
Get kicked down some steps on some bullshit/
Sacrifice a rhyme for your life/
You die on stage/
Lets test these waters/
Back to the twisted arts of Tek/
Do it for the love/
Always love and respect/
Rights and wrongs, just watch what you do/
Learn how to destroy the karma/
Forgive the self for disturbance/
And shouts to psychedelic faces/
Sometimes the drugs don't work/
Methods of the self, Learn.Teach/
We do this for a love/
Such a wonderful world/
Expel theses words/
Reverse the stress/

Verse Three written by Vague

Do it from the heart, but before you start/
You got to have one in the first place/
But it's hard to have one when you live in da worst place/
I use my light to nullify all of the earth's hate/
Use the left side of my brain to keep my mind right/
My aura illuminate/
Now I can make it shine bright/
Open up your eye sight/
So you can see, this is what we usually do/
When we spit these bars/
Repping how we choose to be/
Cos rapping ain't new to me/
Allow me to borrow your ears for a moment/
So I can explain what it do to me/
Even if continental plates had collided/
When I spit my attention still remains undivided/
It's like nothing else matters but me and this microphone/
Free styling in my dome/
Every time that I'm alone/
It's only true spittas understanding the love/
This shit fits naturally like a hand in a glove/