Druid the Nomad keeping it real with this track, Welcome to EARTH!

It's ghetto when i look out the window
duct tape keep my latch on the glass
the outer world seems so dirty
i go blow smoke out the screen
lost again in a daydream

lets be blunt so much fog in the room
Matt drop dead from breathing the fumes
as we get high let the smoke rise
turn the fan on to help the clouds go by

in my own mind i find im killing time
on a dope beat trying to craft a master line
so fine mankind will recite my rhymes
its why i never hate if people bites my line

i rejoice when they spread the word
it intelligent hip hop may help the learning curb
so others can combine rythem and verbs
thoughts transform into metaphor

echoes voices drone Stockholm
in the ears of the residence
the presents resonates pleasant
they can not comprehend the thought
it was so (shinny)

with the clock laughing at me
if i could be the pendulum ticking
metronome drown the beat
the gear turning would keep me trance
winding backwards every one heres your chances to just dance

the roaches dont even stop by any more
light step creeks wooden cracked floor
when i walk I cans see
images of my body line in chalk
down stares I stare!
its an outer body feeling
i lost my mind

some body tell me every thing is fine (every thing is not fine)

you got your's and I got mine
no way to escape the hussle and grind
on the daily trail we find a new fallacy
a new way to escape this reality its phony