Manhole

Chorus:

People my people fell into a deep hole

And I don't know what's gonna happen anymore

But I work hard, hard to go

I'm in a private Idaho

At the bottom of a barrel with no dough

Life's a battle I'm in a manhole yo

Below zero degrees I won't freeze

Through my arteries runs a Caribbean breeze

Warm tropical storm

Bang my chest like King Kong

Had a female in my palm

Now the females long gone

I play the ape on the high towers

That are twins

Na no more messing round with skins

Miss thing

Tell me what you bring to the table

Would you like me more if I was signed to a label

Probably, probably not

I'm a struggling musician

With crazy intuition you should

Be by my side and give me support

Instead you cause stress now

I'm smoking Newports with menthol

You better off with your Ken doll

Silly illy Barbie peace hun, I'm sorry

It's all that you can say

Chorus:

People my people fell into a deep hole

And I don't know what's gonna happen anymore

But I work hard, hard to go

Now my love when it's hitting

it's like an addiction

Fools round the world wanna start friction

That's why I'm on this mission don't you ever think

I would sink to the level of trying to play the rebel

Fools pull triggers they be working for the devil

Real revolutionaries they don't need artillery

They think they're running shit

they're talking shit like Hillary

I got no time for the blah, blah blah

I take you to the battle no matter who you are

New York New York

Uptown in the casa

Shine like el Sol

So I always drink my Malta

Flow like agua flavor on ice

Like piragua plus we got

The illest tamboras and guitarras

Warrior son true champion-glow

That's the sound of a bog ol' gun

And that's more people buried in deep holes

My people, my people

Words don't come easily

Chorus:

People my people fell into a deep hole

And I don't know what's gonna happen anymore

But I work hard, hard to go