From Acey’s golden years…not just a remix, but a complete re-write of the verses. Not sure who was responsible for the beat, but it reminds me of Large Professor for some reason. Any ideas? Lyrics: Head trips Head trips, I think it is I know it is [CHORUS] I got a head full of headaches And a heart full of woes I’m constantly singing them downhome blues That not many people knows That leaves me with a twisted view of the whole wide world as I know it And I guess I got no choice but to be a poet [/CHORUS] Now in my natural habitat I gravitate towards real And I elevate on having that And I’ll never get caught by the thrill From Yellowstone to Venezuela Nigeria to the hills There’s something I learned that I got to tell ya It’s brothers like me got skills Now I could have been your doctor Or your lawyer Or come to your house and build But self-destruction won’t destroy you If you know how to use that shield See, men are murdered, and that’s they fate And to get it on tape is a thrill And people elsewhere tryin to escape Just to come to America and chill See helicopters scope the land See you makin your ghetto plan Hip-hop culture is Afrikaan And I ain’t never goin back to the field [CHORUS] Now everyday I manifest And I generate and smoke canibus And I penetrate, and I innovate And I demonstrate from the west From Amsterdam to the northern border Panama, Spain to Atlanta, Georgia Something I learned that I haven’t told ya Is everybody’s going through stress Now I know you <b>…</b>