Castro Dies

Ya messing up my mind

You do it all the time

And that's why enemies enemies and lovers

Will never be friends of mine

Speak treat west

Like a stain on the chest

Of a while collar,

Why do I bother

Money love hates honour

Grates if I look, down I'm a goner

I'll end up working for the bbc as a runner,

Burning bills sloughed my fish wonder died of hunger

Friends stopped calling this time last summer.

I sit down sorrows and I start to sigh,

I gotta get there before Castro dies

Plight my guilt with highs

She smuggled with trouble in bubble wrap,

Up the gap strapped between her thighs

So surprised when you meet her

She seemed so shy

Considering she got balls that are twice the size,

Of you plus me plus the give me let me try,

Better buy them all cos they're in short supply,

So here's a conversation we can have when we fly

Got to get there before Castro dies

Ya messin' up my mind

You do it all the time

I just can't take the lies,

Boy ya just going down on a low,

I just can't take the lies,

Ya messin' up my mind

And that's why enemies enemies and loves will be friends of mine

I have a lesson learned

Enemy burned

I'm saving up my bandages

A non believer turned can be the loyalist of advocates

On aggregate I'm smashing it

I'm lacking backing but trashing it

I'm slacking and jacking the chips ya stacking

And spending them all on sandwiches

You ask me how it's done

I just know how to handle it

See me through cynic critic scum who think your branded packages

And if you wanna come, you know what I'll be brandishing,

A speaker full of lyrics beats and loops that I've been sampling

Ya messing up my mind

You do it all the time

And that's why enemies enemies and lovers

Will never be friends of mine