let those windows sink    feel the evening breeze   let's just zone out   now come on, now people breathe   it's the moment where the show   has got you soakin' up the vibe   dim the lights and bring the mics    we're gonna show you somethin' live      (gon' do it like this)   see, they won't catch me    I'm way too fast   in a world gone mad    I'mma break these bars   won't chase these cars    don't make me laugh   I'mma drop some insight   to blaze this grass   and i'm off again   that nutty motherfucker    straight droppin' gems   mister anti-government   stops the trend   I don't believe no lies   like cops are friends      and this hip-hop    is right where I left it   think about the people    that my rhymes have affected   my mind is a weapon    my life is a wreck   and whenever I spit   it's divine intervention   Satan now is the face of a job   so I break him down    and trade places with God   I made that sound    and gave face to the loss   to create my crown    out of paper and rocks      so if you're livin' in the cold   there's some scissors in the bowl    to make a motherfuckin' mix   until this bitch is on a roll   the news is proof    life is tragic when killing   so I choose to use my    magic verses your millions (ha ha)      let those windows sink    feel the evening breeze   let's just zone out   now come on, now people breathe   it's the moment where the show   has got you soakin' up the vibe   dim the lights and bring the mics    we're gonna show you somethin' live      where's the party at   let's hit the fort    get her poppin' like a bottle    that spits a cork   this track is a drug that Bliss endorse   (will ya listen to it?)   nah, it's for your whip to snort   so pop it in your ...   and your ritzy porsche   and when you listen, sport    you feel a buzz    well your Vista's forced    to turn it up 'til the shit distorts   and damn near OD   make your system short    oh lord, low and behold    the big truck and basilla   got the show on the road   and these fuckin' haters    act all cocky    try to cut us down    like we tall poppies   man, we grassroots    that retort the shoot   i mouth off in the face   of the corporate suit   so force the troops    that won't fall short in the stoop   their severed arms sold   for a sore salute      so freeze, please cats   now breathe, relax   and let the poem set the tone   'cause under every ego   is flesh and bone   now sway, right left and zone   got the crowd lookin'   like a giant metronome   let's go to my world   give my record a spin   let the melody massage   and beckon you in      let those windows sink    feel the evening breeze   let's just zone out   now come on, now people breathe   it's the moment where the show   has got you soakin' up the vibe   dim the lights and bring the mics    we're gonna show you somethin' live      ... is humbled with love   my style's down to earth   when I hover above   I'm so fresh, so clean   that if I'm covered in mud    I make the mess just seem   like it's bubble and suds   I got a knack for this rappin' shit   if you don't know, ask Amiss   who's that dope flow activist   a grown bloke, but a wacky kid   well it's your very own    loco Captain Bliss      and i'mma hang glide   over your franchise   'til the music seems   like a lucid dream   then I wake in the morning   and I shave my head   then have non-believers   come and make my bed   and while they're making bread   I gotta shake my head   'cause I'm the bloke    that flows broke to make the rent   so relax, and let your brain breathe   in a hammock amid the daydreams      let those windows sink    feel the evening breeze   let's just zone out   now come on, now people breathe   it's the moment where the show   has got you soakin' up the vibe   dim the lights and bring the mics    we're gonna show you somethin' live