(+1 rating, 1 votes)I'm feeling scary
Like a face with a Chelsea smile
Need to calm the nerves
Hit the zoogy man it's been a while
Never roll with empty baggies
It might kill my style
I swear everyone's looking at me
It ain't denial
I pack survival bags
Go on stealth
For a while
Interacting trials
Spacking out
Like tanks are cruising down my road
Shooting guns at wild
Martial Law's here to greet you
But not with a smile
Panic panic
Time to hit the shop
And loot it
Couldn’t give a fuck
We're staying gutter like pollution
Empty belly rumbling
Produce I must consume it
Flying over counters
Robbing food
Getting ruthless
Swag bait stuffed to the brim
With the buffest food in
Target corporations
Frustrated people get moving
Going out with traps
To catch animals
While they're cruising
No water coming out of the taps
We need solutions
It's all for one
And one for all
You'll find me
Where the truth is, truth is
You'll find me
Where the truth is
It's us against them
Blessed people
Know the movement
It's us against them
Blessed people know
The movement
It's gonna happen
Starting out with a crash, bang
But who cares about the cash?
Survival of the fittest
How you gonna last?
When the old world crumbles
And you can't change the past, par
Starting out with a crash, bang
But who cares about the cash?
Survival of the fittest
How you gonna last?
When the old world crumbles
And you can't change the past
That’s a par
I'm surviving real decently
I learnt mad skills
From a Ray Mears DVD
Plus Stevie E
And Bear G
Helped me learn
Surviving life
Outside of the busted city
Feeling super free
From the crumbling elite
As I'm packing mad knowledge
Building houses in a tree
And I'm staying crazy warm
Making fires out of flints and leaves
Nature holds the most
Wholesome food you see
So I'm gonna feast
On the wild berries
Pick the ones to eat
Sourcing water
Gotta use the vital way
To make it clean
And keep immune system
Running high from disease
As you see
I'm at the beach
Fishing for the catch of the day
When my games at its peak
I might call the owls
To swoop down
And catch it in their beak
No electricity
If it’s dark you gotta sleep
With one eye open
For the scroungers
And the thieves
No infrastructure
But we're getting close to peace
Yeah, yeah we're getting
Close to peace
And there's no need for fear
It’s all cycles
And we gotta
Have these cycles
In order for us to breathe
Inhale exhale
Life is but a dream
Inhale exhale
Life is but a dream
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