Neverending Haze

(Yeah)
(Here we go again)
(It took a while)
(Life's in the making)
(Are you ready?)

Uh
The Uberkid is back
Not in a fashion you expected
Back to the roots, down memory lane
without living in the past 'cause I am not the same
old motherfucker I was back in the days
Bottoms up, spending time in a neverending haze
Ten pack weekends, sometimes school nights
No tomorrow that mattered, living the van life
First times everywhere you looked
The future began and life got us hooked
Lighting it up home grown, home alone
Open house, open mic
Shit, we didn't believe the hype, we were creating it
and all our friends were part of it
So were the families, whether we liked it or not
Mum's got another call from
the principal's office because we didn't show up

My flows and my beats going steady
Better be ready
Brace yourself
My flows and my beats going steady
Better be ready
Brace yourself
My flows and my beats going steady
Better be ready
Brace yourself
My flows and my beats going steady
Better be ready

Light up a Camel
Vitamins from frozen pizza
VHS tape jams and watching "Kids" for
The hundredths times
It doesn't matter, rewind
This is how binging worked in ancient times
Setting up a 4-track recorder, a couple of cheap mics and
We were never bored by the work
'Cause we were loving it
And if a job sucks today, fuck, I'm stopping it
Life's too short for this
You are entering Pepsi territory, we were this new generation
90ies dancefloor, hickeys and heartbreaks
Narcotics tryouts and hard parties
Doing coke in messed up bathroom stalls was bit too fucked up for me
Just because I was on a natural high anyway all the time
It seemed like defeating the purpose, but those herbs, man, nice
Until overdoing it in Amsterdam
(Two times the trip)
I'll never do this again
Still hooked on the light stuff
The caffeine and the adrenaline rush
when you're killing it on another eight bars
The sours, the bitters, the butterflies
The sense of purpose when you drop another killer line
It might sound abstract to you, hard to understand
what it means to be chillin' with the band
"On the road again" was my therapy
Not that I though I was in need, a lesson learned indeed
You only know what you're missing once it's gone
I raise my glass to music and my mum

My flows and my beats going steady
Better be ready
Brace yourself
My flows and my beats going steady
Better be ready
Brace yourself
My flows and my beats going steady
Better be ready
Brace yourself
My flows and my beats going steady
Better be ready
Brace yourself