Rice in Foil

Green apples, rice in foil
Sweet breaks - I used to know
Wished lunch time was longer
But I had to go soon

Same talks over and over
Women clutch their purses
Cis-men had their bias
When rain clouds gather and oh

Ain't you looking for blood
Aye you my sis no more
I don't ever need to be anything
As long as I can be anything
My crown tilted
Look around for a little bit
Best to save my breath for this

What you try to see
Just don't understand it all
What you make of me
What you try to see
Just don't understand it all
What you make of me

Substitutes made impact
No matter the intention
I tried to brush it all aside
Took some Durban potion

Same talks over and over
I kept looking for cover
Collecting micro insults
A native of nowhere

Ain't you looking for blood
Aye you my sis no more
I don't ever need to be anything
As long as I can be anything
My crown tilted
Look around for a little bit
Best to save my breath for this

What you try to see
Just don't understand it all
What you make of me
What you try to see
Just don't understand it all
What you make of me

You can't just go on
You have to cut the leaves off to be free and move on
You can't just go on
You have to cut the leaves off to be free and move on
You can't just go on
You have to cut the leaves off to be free and move on
You can't just go on
You have to cut the leaves off to be free and move on

Ain't you looking for blood
Aye you my sis no more
I don't ever need to be anything
As long as I can be anything
My crown tilted
Look around for a little bit
Best to save my breath for this

What you try to see
Just don't understand it all
What you make of me
What you try to see
Just don't understand it all
What you make of me



Credits
Writer(s): Sam H.b. Lawalata, Joija M Mooi
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