Found A Way - Intellectual

[Verse 1 - Farma G]

I spend my days throwing rocks at a brick wall

Symbolising getting no where fast as my crying call

I'm like a universal outcast and nothing but words

Quenches the thirst of a space surfer submerged

At worst I brang the starburst and drove around the galaxy

In a psychedelic curse in search of earth

And landing in the centre of a bad trip

I flipped the world off its axis just for practice

I juggled as I wrapped spliffs backwards

And awkwardly fell from off my ceiling to the middle of my mattress

You kids ain't got a fucking hope in hell

'Cus in the shadows there's the reason

Why you're hеre and why your scheme will fail

Wе are the McBane masters of the universe

For you to fly the flag for all Eternia is just a curse

Worthless of the brown muddy turf that your sinking in

The vision is invalid if you're tryna see the things we've seen

And I'm chasing apparitions for a living

The unforgiving form of exorcism

Man my mission is to rid the world of Peter Pan

And let you know my evil plan

Of tracking crappy rappers down

And string 'em up and let 'em hang

They call me Farma and I'm always in the mood for more

So suckers say the word and we can all prepare for war

And I'll be there as they lay you to rest

Watching as the rain pours down on your casket

[Hook - Chester P]

Is this a scheme from the scenes of a warped mind?

Is it a dream or an encounter of the fourth kind?

Is it a fact we are lost yet we paved the way?

Is there a pill that I can take to make it fade away?

Is there a person who can really tell me what it means?

Am I officially obliged to sit and rot in schemes?

Is this a joke on us and everyone's about to laugh?

And is it certain 'til you're certain that you've found your past?

[Verse 2 - Chester P]

Dying Isis of tomorrows world

Twisted metal grips the future as the misery will reoccur

Daily visions of tradition in a wishing well

Feeling smitten slowly walking in a spinning blur

Dirty money talking dirty to my weaker side

Early bird tweaker unreserved 'til the speaker dies

Did you ever think of anything apart from this

Creeping up your intellect as fast as I can grant the wish

Feral minded intervention of a godless land

Detonation sends a tremor that'll jog your hand

Is there a sect that I can join? is there a pact here?

Is there a place where I can go to subtract years?

Will someone tell me what the fuck I'm gonna say now?

Knowing all deceptions are accepted in the playground

I'm just a neo-headed cancer with a dragons heart

Standing to attention every time the dusty cannon sparks

The many minds of many voices in a silent zone

Living like the dead in a government retirement home

Will someone tell me what the fuck I oughta think please

Knowing all the places that a little drop of drink leads