Lyrics:
on a rap track, wonder what's that, these cats whack, they cannot be serious
I never heard of rap that's religious
Well, here's what my theory is
Rap in
When I was 11
I can clearly remember
I started writing my first Lyrics
By the end of December
By 12, my first kiss
Lotta girls at my feet
My mother
somewhere
So punch a hole through the ceiling of my comfort zone
I’ll be the lighthouse you’re looking for on your way home
Can you imagine?
Can you
brought the muscle in
Di Rabba don show I gatta double it
Room full of baddies my nigga I brought a couple in
You wan Dey wine me ni
Shay cuz I be fine
never catchin' two flights)
I just be actin' a fool
I just be keepin' it cool
Stackin' that bread
M.O.B. bitches in back of my head
See me I'm droppin'
to maintain your course
Through the potholes and gravel
Hot holes and what have you, tryin' to clock dough
Foes tryin' to pop shots through you by code
Pigs
Your only skin-deep, my ugly comes from the soul
I find the leaks, and E plug the holes
I have more beef than filet mignon
But got smart,
I'm a tough guy
Gotta protect my "why oh must I"
Like, gotta ride hard for the get
By can't forget a hit by
Gotta live and get high
Gotta party, get
Land ahoy I fill my weak lungs with this joy
Dizzy on the deck hopin' that I'd last until we land
With an envelope burning a hole in my hand
Bearing
and you'll be by me
By my side
And I wished
I wished my life away
I wanted to be older
I wanted to love you
Properly
Like they do in the movies
And now I know
where it goes and I wont find out
I won't sign a word that I wouldn't shout
My grass is green
It comes through a hole in the wall
Being pumped out by
vortex
My hole became my home
Life grabs you by surprise
And if you listen carefully
You can find what you've been waiting for
What you've been wishing
morning, but
No one gives me any warning, to the
Noise I'll be making from the
Car park at dunelm, at 8:30
So tell me can you please
Fill this hole in my
gone
And left behind
A her-shaped hole
In my life
Tell me it isn't true
Tell me it isn't true
Taken by fire
With all the others
As everyone
Looks on in
gold
In close-up
Lit by ancient fire
Horizon to pole
Ball and cup
Connected by wire
Soul to shining soul
Crouching up
Lying higher
A tragi-comic epic's
It was there thirty years ago
She had a flower in her hair
Toes prickled by the dry grass
In the August heatwave
Shady corners of the crop maze
He'd
you're so gone, you won't
Take time and open your eyes
There's a little hard love in most of us
It makes us do crazy things
Sometimes even cause
and rage that's building up
My energy's mixed with heroin boost, I feel the rush
Feel up, then I'm feeling low and stuck when I'm in this hole
It sucks when
The only way I know
The only way I know
3AM and i'm still looking for your eyes in the dance hall
Dominated by your heart and by my ways guess I
so work it out with me
No matter what they tell us, this is reality
Eyes blew out red I'm looking faded
Clothes stank like bud, and my finger tips is
wake up to Struggles
Till Sundown
And due to my stress
I don't sleep
I lay down
With one eye wide open
Been counting my addys'
No sheep
I stay high
with police
I got yo bitch, all on my dick
She up wit the gang, It's makin you sick
But don't even trip, send shots at yo lid
We run in yo crib, take
Oh jah, oh jah save my people
Oh jah, oh jah save my people
1966, In the North, is a sign of hatred
A pogrom took place and they killed my people
In
several niggas
I wipe that cold from out my eye
I won't take no more of them guys
They snatching photos out the sky
Act like they know where I reside
You
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