'Cuz i can’t live a lie that’s difficult,
'Cuz it seems that these times are critical,
'Cuz they all got a style so typical,
'Cuz they all wanna sound so identical,
So I turn my shit up i knock shit down,
Took my stance I cannot sit down,
Came from overseas Forin in your town,
And you could call me a local the way I move the crowd,
But this life’s full of tendencies,
Everything is a must the amenities,
Full of pain so the lust is the remedy,
Plus, more power pesos a lot of queso,
Okay so,
Get money get dough,
Different colored diamonds they interracial,
Presence fill the room my energy spatial,
They used to say i suck, now they give fallacio,
This is not a late show,
Bitch don’t ask me question,
Peep the lessons listeners discretion,
Forin deep put em all in deep depression,
'Cuz the truth might hurt when lies are prevalent,
Meet your boy out in London town,
They dig the sound cuz it’s underground,
Forin to the city not his home town,
But he made his own tracks will ever be home bound..
Drums, bass, synths, melody
Ambient pads, sounds, use of synths
Drums, melody
Ambient pads, sounds, use of synths
Drumms, bass, melody
Vocal melody
Cellos and other sounds used in "..From Spinnin"