BOOM BYE BYE..missiles flying everywhere
Shots dashing hopes and dreams of innocent minds
Trying to kill the movement of an everyday grind
Grinding up emotions,concoct a lethal mix

So many think like boo-boos,patch the prob,easy fix
What can badges do, but mob and badger you
Don't trust man's laws,never looks on cause
Effect never felt cause the suits on pause

I dress down flawed concepts,call me a turkey
Stuff your face with words till you get ur full of %&%*
My lyrics never play,I dont deal with skits
Ingesting knowledge,swallow easy like my own spit

Fact is I'm no hero,not runnin with any capes
World full of restrictions,this is my mental escape
I think like a a badman when I write my many words
Steal your mind,make 'em high,like they ready to fly

Fire lyrical shots so all feel my impact
Sumtimes rude,naughty expressions,but I do it with tact
Poetry is my passion,that will always be a fact
Repairing visions lost, call me anti-cataract

Promoting freedom to imagine,remove the mental shackles
Never being defensive on the issues that are tackled
Lock mi up for being a rebel,will never apologize
Batter down fences of communication,that I emphasize

Jamaica's been going mad,but restoring sanity's principal
My weapon is my MIND,Just a Poetic CRIMINAL