Released on 2002

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[Verse]

I rhyme for raw cause

Yeah Aussies shit so fat, it's shaking ya floorboards


[?] while ya fighting [?]

Against so-called war lords

Try to battle me?

You'll defeat on your sore lose

What did you step forward for?

To watch these MCs cause more gore

Like the brother with slain [?]

Your shit's like a guitarist with four chords

Looks like he just walked into the castle of Mordor

You marvelin' shit, I don't even get a [?]'s force

Still a rot made of [?]

The simple fact that I'm dead bored

And screwed on the right way but I don't know what my head's for

So in a bad [?] just head forth

I'm like a [?]

Keep thе red rag tied over his hеad [?]

I write a lot of shit but still I forget more

And let more

Shit go down the drain because I'm head sore

Brain damage, hungover

Breakin' out in a sweat more

Still to get this shit out is the goal I gotta head for

Gotta record more

Gotta elevate

Wait, no need to hesitate

So what was the pause for?

Just give me a second, 'cause I'm about to get more raw