Ref.:
Some people live their lives and others just survive
-I chose to live my life
So I struggle and strive
Walk another mile but I still smile
Tumi:
I got a cousin with will power
As big as ours lives sour, but didn’t flower
Wish I could give now and then the little that I have but then
I am riddled by the happenstance I only got half a chance
Black African I be like maps plotted tense
Unsure of what the world's got planned for us
Depends, on one or two things how 'bout you think
Are you a fucking slave, a clown or a King
Evidently I am the court jester with weaponry
Assassinate the king for messing with the peasantry
Hey, you living or survival soldier
I can feel you bumping to this surprisingly sober
Mic in holster, Tumi fighting the vultures
Living off material from mass culture
The oval office send applauds and we crash parties
I harm more conventions. Alarmclock Connections
Jester:
I got a sister with a vivid urge to live
Her heart is so big she got the courage to forgive
While I need to bury all of the bullshit things
And take use to my advantage of what the future brings
Bring down the future kings court and take the diamonds
And bring’em back to the South African mine workers alliance
From Jo-Burgh to Oslo, me and Tumi spit science
And shake hands across the continents against the violent
World leaders and liars who left the people neglected
For the most part the planets population are expected
To live off scrap material from mass consumption
That’s being dumped to make this morbid machinery function
So I wet my lips with the taste of adrenaline
Manifest my thoughts with ink and spit like amphetamine
Guess I’m not playahatin, I´m just plain hatin
Caus the matter of the fact is that most cats are fakin
Making musical expressions with no intelligence
Taking rap from the top spot to total irrelevance
While I bring the red element nevertheless elegant
I run like rebellious elephants trough your settlement
Yo, these are treacherous times as the saying goes
Yet I want nothing but the best for my foes
That’s why Alarmclock Connection be putting on a show
We leave a trail of funky shit where ever we go
Until our footprints are covering the globe