[DarkReaver13 Verse 1]:
Hit the floor/
Hit the deck/
Kick the set/
You regret/
That we met/
I can't get you out of debt/
And I'll bet that you'll never live life again/
It's costing you your friends/
The way that you spoke/
The smoke woke the neighbours/
And you're making promises that you'll never fulfil/
You make me ill/
Your points is nil/
And the demonstration shows that your will is so weak/
That can't compete with what each day of the week throws at ya/
So many things, sticking in ya head/
That when you go to bed at night it's a fight/
For your conscience, a plight for your sanity/
Humanity and brutality makes do/
So do what you must to pull through/
Do anything you can to simply show and prove/
You may be new to this but trust in yourself/
And you'll find the gift you were given/
Indiscriminate in the way I present myself/
The way I attend with stealth/
The inexplicable nature of the things that I do/
Fools'll try to prove me wrong but in vein/
I came/
I saw/
I conquered/
RV has completed, still undefeated/
Reigning as the master of the game/
Remain seated/

[DarkReaver13 Chorus]:
Sticked and stoned seeming prone to the zone/
Of the psychadelic pathway, it's a shame that you may be/
Indecently commiting crimes against the name/
So I take aim and watch you spark the last flame/

[ArtOfficial Verse 2]:
RV flip the tight, colourful bright, angel delight shit/
Taking a dip in the business of metaphorical might/
In the sight of you and I, to no surprise, we bring it live/
In displaying this enterprise/
My rugged slang, grace the gritty producto/
I move slow, this track cold, behold, we won't fold/
It's inexplicable how it be raining silver bullets/
Piercing windows and breaking glass/
It's a catastrophe, reading your horoscopes like ghosts/
Sticked and stoned, walking into lamposts/
Disorientated, as I anticipated, I spit slow tempo then/
Switch to flows accelerated/
Just remember who was the first to bring you the homegrown/
D.I.Y how you let the track fly shit/
And just remember who's spitting for the cause/
Never forcing cos we tight (stick together as we fight)/
Yeh, we're non-stereotypical, try to concentrate on the physical/
We lyrical, sticked and stoned breaks bones, we maintain/
Nothing ever the same, remember the name/
Inexplikkable gonna grace the game/

[DarkReaver13 Chorus]:
Sticked and stoned seeming prone to the zone/
Of the psychadelic pathway, it's a shame that you may be/
Indecently commiting crimes against the name/
So I take aim and watch you spark the last flame/

[DarkReaver13 Verse 3]:
So I take aim, watch you spark the last flame/
Insane in the brain and I make it a fair game/
Remembering my first name and deciphering my second name/
All y'all fallen people are one and the same/
There ain't no way to justify the actions that are taken/
Impenetrable thought brought miles, there ain't no faking/
Fate depicting characters, the symbols carved in stone/
Left clueless at the meaning of it, left to be unknown/
And so my lyrical missiles home on your position/
Hit terroriser, rain of silver, breaking glass, a mission/
We're all getting high from the tracks continuation/
And we're blurting out a roundabout of wierd experimentation/
Jack & Jill went up the hill to fetch a pale of water/
It's like a nursery rhyme, the way I deliver slaughter/
Simply and connected, spiritual and infested/
Detested by none now hear the hook one more time you can't best it/
And know the name DReaver13, I rest it../

[DarkReaver13 Chorus]:
Sticked and stoned seeming prone to the zone/
Of the psychadelic pathway, it's a shame that you may be/
Indecently commiting crimes against the name/
So I take aim and watch you spark the last flame/