S.O.S.

Your eyes, like daggers, burn through his skin
Your so called master where do I begin

I'm lost again, I'm - I'm lost again
The pain is all over my face I cannot pretend
I carry myself like I ain't got a friend
I'm just afraid no one can comprehend

I need the weed need the lean 'cause it helps me snooze
Me and my dark side are well intune
I need the weed need the lean 'cause it helps me snore
And when I wake up I'll be needing more

21... 1995 I was derived
My eyes have seen many suffering types and kinds
Turned me 'to a savage I don't wan' be by your side
Turn into a savage if you isn't down to ride
I'll cut you off. Ay dawg it's simple
I've got a new bitch I'm talking to I'm Doolittle
I told her ima... nibble her nipples like skittles in hospitals
And had to add that after that ima swivel
She graduated to popping bottles from popping pimples
She thinks she's into Yungy... she's really into clubbing
She's better off without me better off dozing off
Wrote 'Malva Pudding' for my girl and then I broke it off... I broke her heart
I treated her like she isn't a ten
I treated her like she wasn't my friend
She helped me chase away the demons and they're nasty friends
And now I'll probably never see her again
But I'm not complaining I've got a thing for the pain I embrace it
Way before I ever knew a thing 'bout the basics
Told myself I'm all I'll ever need if I'm patient...
Caught in a matrix in a nation that's racist
To top it all off I'm painted in the wrong pigmentation
But black don't crack besides I've turned the knob to max on that
And in the end if I'm not hip enough the strap's on that
But on everything I love I'm not a violent young'n
And on everything I hate I'm not a peaceful young'n...
I wrote this here to leave you thinking if the silence doesn't
Who do I cry to when I see evil coming
My ancestors? Jesus Christ? Or both
My upbringing was the longest roller-coaster
But I'm still here gripping in vein
I'll flip it to grain my thought process is flippen insane... singing

I'm lost again... I'm lost again
You can see it in my eyes I cannot pretend
I carry myself like I ain't got a friend
I'm just afraid no one can comprehend

I need the weed need the lean 'cause it helps me snooze
Me and my dark side are well in tune
I need the weed need the lean 'cause it helps me snore
And when I wake up I'll be needing more... and more and more

I'm lost again, I'm - I'm lost again
The pain is all over my face I cannot pretend
I carry myself like I ain't got a friend
I'm just afraid no one can comprehend

I need the weed need the lean 'cause it helps me snooze
Me and my dark side are well intune
I need the weed need the lean 'cause it helps me snore
And when I wake up I'll be needing more... and more

And more and more and more... give it to me 'til I'm on the floor
Give it to me 'til it hits my core... don't waste none don't let it over pour...
Let it splash... let it splash let it splash
Big bad girls and they're all showing ass...
All she wanna do is ask me how I'm gon' last
How I'm gon' last how I'm gon' last yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Thulasizwe Dlamini, Olwethu Mthembu, Thelumusa Samuel Owen
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