Pig
s mind is sharp
and dark like red simons
I'm ten sirens blasting
after dead silence
Blend science crafting after pen triumphs
And sparks a renaissance of death rhymes
My empire's mentally built
on true premise
Taking this local movement
to a new zenith
Illuminous knowledge yourself
Life music, no matter what,
who thinks, can't fight through it
We all know the pressure of templates
The schoolyard suddenly
scarred our membranes
The workplace condemned
change and expression
But couldn't suppress
needs from manifestin'
We plan investin' every breath
on a gut hunch
Sometimes disheartened by loved ones
And sometimes it doesn't
make sense
It only takes your strength
and tests your pa tience
Take it to your crew and keep
a movin'
Constant elevation, devolution
Take it to your crew and keep
a -movin'
Constant elevation, devolution
This is original Australian make, kid
Songs for the underdogs
and alienated
Stayin' creative, remainin' positive
When everything seems mundane
and monotonous
We're not after the Earth's acceptance
But don't judge us by first impressions
Immerse no logo with a thirst for lessons
All the answers on a search for questions
This is a zenith feeling,
go about what you're doing
Making music for the love
and artistic resolution
Keep it moving, like Aristotle or Newton
Breaking it down like Dar
win with evolution
Turn the heat up, turn the heat up,
turn the heat up
Turn the heat up, turn the heat up,
turn the heat up, turn the heat up
Show me what you got,
show me what you got
Turn the heat up, let me crack a pan,
kick my feet up
Take it to your crew and keep
it moving
Constant elevation, evolution
We're down under,
redefining the paradigm
Study how to reach inside
and grab your mind
Catch me high and life in a comfort zone
With the most talented people
I've come to know
Run the show, explore the unexplained
Fall from grace and enjoy another day
It's a path to the zenith,
the last of the master's apprentice
I spy with the hardest con tenders
Jump on beats like parkin'
inspectors
Marchin' for peace,
chasin' after progression
with a car full of sheets
Arsenal of weapons, targets to reach
Artistic reverence, passing the message
Till the bag is empty,
starve for contentment like anorexics
Obese groove manifesting
Now let me crack a pen, kick my feet up
Take it to your crew and keep
a -movin'
Constant elevation, revolution
Turn the heat up
Now let me crack a band,
kick my feet up
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