Lyrics:
You're the hole in my umbrella
The soaking wet behind my ears
The bloodstain on my name
The same disease I've had for years
If I went to see
Turn it up inna mi ears
Real life story
Ghetto youth story
Fi real
You haffi live it all when you no want it
Nico D
Kingston, Jamaica
Rrrrrraaaa
behind.
2+2, ABC?
Death of dreams spreading disease in my mind.
Grey, everything I see.
Grey, Everything around me.
Open your eyes and ears little one.
Daughter, my dear, please open both your ears.
There is something not right here.
I can't place my finger on it,
But this young man is filled with
Contagious a breed of disease
Airborne created to kill
Boiling intestines flesh eating plague
The skin is covered in wounds
Parasite
at art I'm along for the ride
You point at every wall and whisper in my ear
"God, that guy is so overrated," but all I ever hear is
Blah blah blah blah
social diseases cause they use no protection
Judge slam the hammer, D.A. got an erection
Wouldn't even give me a public defender
For such a small case, not
[Celph Titled]
Straight out the red depths of Hell bringin clips and diseases
I walk on water with my own two feet nigga, FUCK JESUS!
Celph Titled's
to admit.
rappin in your ear in a cipher
with some cyanide spit
I'm lit. Yo Danja (yeah), ngaz shouldn't bite
I make voodoo dolls out
speak back to God, I know my calling
Now since your ears are lendable
Some feel like the blackman is expendable
For real, the devil's thoughts be ill
Dont remember a thing (left ear a permanent ring).
You were fortunate born from a shit-hole up north.
Caught in a crowd, with people thinking aloud -
how long his agony took
The roasted gallbladder smelled
Like mawkish grease
His gore was fetid like a blood disease
Where once was a man, is a gnome
and metaphors
The state of Maine changing the game
Make music good for your brains
So open your ear lobes, this here's Spose
With no rims on the whip and no
like disease
I'm doing well, I'm not gonna stop
'Til my name rings bells like Dizzee's
You won't see me with Ray-Bans
Billabong shorts and flip flops
I
a darkness disease
In this dead town, lights out
The creatures come out in the streets
My ears are burning
In this circle of eyes
Close the curtain and hide
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