VERS 1
It doesn't matter what you think
everything has an end
if you don't stand for something
you fall for anything
and I'm always spittin' the truth
either I'm live or in the booth
keepin' my lines true, but written in clues
I'm thankful
For everything you've givin' me
Litterally
I'm speakin' on behalf of my city, see
the middle east
need these moments of clarity
a descent salary and some food deliverys
accept what you can't change
they all saybut when they're sailin' in the same boat, they all pray
but at the end, we all struggle for survival
either it's in thousand dollar suits or in life boats

VERS 2
Everybody gettin' this dead serious competetive
it's like rappers got a red period
period
hiphop is dead in sweden?
hah, you got the wrong freqwenze
cuz where I live, we got cats reachin'
skys
with one line
so what you got?
It's not where you're from
it's about where you're at
Norrkopin' city, always deliverin'
Xeilon, Alphadeph, Underground Civilians
Endangered Spieces, Joey Six and Elekwent
Yeah, people, and fellow people represent!
That's some guys I respect
If you don't like my music? Buy their's instead