[Verse] What was called Hypenitis in 1998 Is now a common infection of every person in the state I'm too alternative to hate, rather debate Too mainstream to be overseen, too in the middle to be fake Perform in clubs from reggae DJ's to real rappers On Radio with backup, a crossover matchup Be fast to catch up, lyrics go over heads, People are too uninterested to listen to what I said Never believe in lies until I'm on the other side Promoters quit the job ´cause I swim against the tide But I'm just doing mines I never arranged the rhymes That didn't after some time just flooded out of my mind See I'm not that average illuminati HipHop puppet I know that you love it…everything I'm busting Has substance, you just need to open your eyes And trust it…then you're gonna flow with the rhymes [Chorus] Now everything is gone that the people loved Every single song that was on the buzz Now we all cold and it's really odd The devil had his hands in the play of god [Verse] I'm opening my window Feel the breeze waving past my arms with my face still buried in my pillow I can't get up because it's been a long night, The daily routine is calling, demotivation is a hard fight I'm in it; cuz my pa**ion's having hard times Till the finish lines, with rhymes from a far side When I combine, I could have thought about it right Instead of thinking way back in the dark of every night But this is paink**er part two - your misfortune - f*ggots tryna argue But not with me, I had a little education in hypocrisy Now if you wanna peep the real sh** then come with me Dropping one song per day, into the library of Tom Jeefs Infinite archives underlay But hey – The world turns and we keep moving What they love nowadays was made to disprove em [Chorus]