On the malaysian highway highlight on the highest mood Higher then the sky your friend the pilot Seeking to be the idol But my heart is glowing deep inside fire blowing Over through this jungle trees we'r getting older __________________________________ Come and join with us It have a flavour Only thing i found the paper Find yourself around the script Nobody doesn't know whats upon the trick Once around the creep From the left the people with there creek Every time your trynna digging deep If you got the point to be the" one of us " The war against the Macadony Only with the 100 plus Handle this parabolic courage Thats the meaning of this new future They want something huger More then just a animal creature Making green ---- in our road Life only one, pull the hope Pull the all You should need to stay real To feel this all Fake boys walking around and screaming they are dope Aha - nope All the Kg boys are blowing like 40 alco z Start with brothers meet the all KZ After arabs with their beat I might have a another dream Over cars drifting like a "BIGG" And again this Chip is over sh** I don't like to trip in an another people sh** Chrouse: On the Malaysian highway highlight on the highest mood Higher then the sky your friend the pilot Seeking to be the idol But my heart is glowing deep inside fire blowing Over through this jungle trees we'r getting older ________________________________________________________ You know what? I am loving this country as i loving mine If you have a hate on it You will get it back to nose Around this palm trees With the orange roofed house I have a a lot things to do To proof your self out Yellow SHELL need to fill the tank to up At the night with the police handicap You have everything in your minds to break out It seem the road will never finish Checking all your pocket looking for some change to park it Electro part flat Everyday the party hanging around the puff it You'r in the theatre , movie Spinning around and your a puppet Their will be no pappy Only government ideology after fee's and tax I got a jack a frozen bean A Jacket with my country over beat Falling on the road after back to feet And repeating that i am from the street All that experience from the past Are not proving that i am weak Meet you at the Vancouver next week Hangover but its not about the weed __________________________________________________________ 3 chorus Maybe you got to listen about it Maybe i got that feeling Try'n to get the brilliant Losing my self I am on way to healing my self All my products are not for sale I was here from the beginning step Harder every time my scale But its just a dream It is just a lie Only one end somewhere at the sky I was going to you in my mind, all the time Two piece of broken rhyme Only piece of a picture from the album 9 I am going to this city, fashion lights Different roads, different lines I am at the zoo, i am a lion I am on my show and i am alive Looking for the place where the sun arise From the hard war for the mothers waiting there son arrive Alright! stick in the moment That i have Time is ticking on the movement that we bet After people get sick of the things that you did Forget the rap We didn't get the green, not so yet But the green is around this trees It is deep inside the word