READS LIKE BRAILLE
INTRO
I cant describe this just as a thing in itself, cause Iʼm talking to you
And so what Iʼm doing at the moment is not completely described unless your being here is described also
So if that is necessary, if in other words in order to describe my behaviour,
I have to describe your behaviour and the behaviour of the environment
It means that we really got one system of behaviour
That what I am
Involves what you are
I donʼt know who I am unless I know who you are
CHORUS
In the corner of my mind
Hidden doors, Walk the line
In my thoughts youʼre sure to find A broke mans poetry
Final last words
One Doth Not Knoweth Me
VERSE 1
Iʼm so high
that Im hanging out with the sun and stars
Iʼm managing a nightclub
so you know that I know how to run those bars
You wanted this, you got this
Start rummaging through your pockets
Hold up, this is like a hold up
Put your hands up when I cock it
A minute on the track, donʼt need no beat
And Iʼll give a little back when I see those streets
Never simmer when I rap I just bring that heat
Default settings Iʼm factory
Did you factor in that Iʼm back up with
a stack of raps that youʼll have to spin?
With a massive grin
Itʼll bring me back Iʼm not imagining
Youʼll be like “Who dat? who dat?”
Then youʼll be like “Donʼt do dat, do dat!”
The Iʼll be like “Fuck you I do what I want when I want, so screw dat, screw
dat!”
I write what I want
Always had the balls in the bag to call you a fag
And if it donʼt suit you shut the fuck up and never be calling it bad I donʼt owe anybody
Check Check
I wonʼt owe anybody
Cheque Cheque
I worked at all of this myself so you can go get bodied
Check Check.
So you can write it down
I was crowned alive for the sound of mine
And now all the time Iʼm down to ride
So electric call it power lines
CHORUS
In the corner of my mind
Hidden doors, Walk the line
In my thoughts youʼre sure to find A broke mans poetry
Final last words
One Doth Not Knoweth Me
VERSE 2
Yeh, Huh, Yo Yo,
I might expire cause my equilibrium is crazy
Synced to perfection
Think in directions
Inking perceptions
Still but wavy
Everyday with the sun is shady
Every one second to some is maybe
What if? How come?
Pushing and pulling this way that way, one eighty
Dance with the devil
Hansel & Gretel
leaving breadcrumbs like answers to wrestle
Hands skip pebbles, landing in peril
Leaving dimples in the damned, unsettled
Everybody want to be done with this
Everybody want to become distant
Everybody want to be someone or something to me but never listened To the words that I say cause first you take
Take it to the bank it donʼt work that way
With my third eye straight I see further they
Donʼt know what theyʼre up against, learn today
The face you seen yesterday or tomorrow
will never be the same as it was today
Now do you follow like WOAH
Now do you follow like WOAH
Now do you follow like WOAH WOAH WOAH
My heart is hollow like WOAH WOAH WOAH WOAH WOAH WOAH
CHORUS
In the corner of my mind
Hidden doors, Walk the line
In my thoughts youʼre sure to find A broke mans poetry
Final last words
One Doth Not Knoweth Me
OUTRO
As a wise Rabbi once said
“If I am I because you are you, and you are you because I am I,
Then I am not I and you are not you”
In other words we are not seperate,
We define each other, we are all backs n fronts to each other
Take one away and the other falls
But what you call the external world is as much you as your own body