[Verses 1]

Mind over matter, no matter if they do me worse

Matters of the mind is will define what truly hurts

Born changed the world but can't change the universe

Life begins at 21, I had to go Uni first

Life begins at 20 2s depending what you do at work

Pending what you view your worth. Ending what a few deserve

That's when I truly learnt, life begins at oneness

And life begins at 1 less, because time doesn't move in words

That's when I truly learnt there's beauty in the pain

Because brain said beauty was in the eye of the monocle

The reason the mind isn't logical, it's probable

Satirical black death, the silent and comical

Timely methodical, life as an obstacle

What was pain except that which lies in the hospital

Time in a chronicle best healer

Then death is the feeling that life is impossible. You feeling that?

I said you feeling that?

Feeling that?

[Verse 2]

I get the feeling I'll die as an oracle

Like slyly I want it all

No pain no gain, just timely and honourable

Wise and responsible

No pain no gain and violence is optional

Broke, strain most places, coach says no training

You'll fly off a pommel horse approaching it

I am the most disassociated associate

And speak the truth without a worry for those that say it's appropriate

My quotes contain novocaine hope in them

But I'm anti suppressant

Every verse is the dope pertaining to opiate

But every word is emotion painting the brokenness

So every verse contains soaking pages of openness

Its unnerving just how the vain and un-open live

It's not the pain, it's about the way you're focusing

If not today its there's 1000 ways that the choke begins

It's just how you're able to cope within, its him...

Its him....

Its him!

[Verse 3]

What good is saying if doesn't make a sound?

What good is pain if it doesn't make us owe?

If it doesn't make us howl?

If it doesn't make us vow to get through it at all cost

And it doesn't take us down to inconvenience?

No pain, no gain

So say they who claim the lords name in vain

They had to what was intravenous

Repeat with passion what they did to Jesus

The sacrifice we all know I never happens if they didn't believe us

The walking sacrificial Mr. Easter

Crossed with the charity of Ms. Teresa

I hope they flipping reach us

Repeat with passion what they did to Jesus? Nah!

They kept on Smashing what was wrist in pieces... Argh!

Repeat with acid for eh sins of preachers

They did to fashion what was Kim and Yeezus

All for the marriage of a misdemeanour..

All for the magic of a miss Sabrina...

I'll make a racket until I kiss Serena!

Some think of tragic as a brisk procedure

And live for rapping like a Wiz Khalifa

Then kick the habit like they missed at FIFA

I live the wrapping of a Christmas tree trunk

Without the blasphemy of rich deceivers

Believe us, it's either...

Mind over matter, no matter if they do me worst. Or

Matters of the mind will define what truly hurts. Or

Those that judge us don't matter

And those that matter don't judge

But that's not how the jury works