Headeche for a Tzedek

Comatose
Overdose on the overflow
Hit so quick
Unfold in sl sl slow mo
Live bounce coz I gotta go
Overthrow the throne
The chairs been outgrown
Stretch the leather with a groan

I'm out here on my o o own
Some days can't pick up the ph ph phone
Tryna figure out what's going on

Got a lot of houses on the hill I wanna own
Not just houses on the hill I wanna own
Spiritual enlightenment
My dogs bone

Not scared to turn to stone
As I look back
I keep on track
Angels got my back
Devils hide in the crack

The govt
The Jack's
They want my tax
They want my stacks
Idm they can have all that
They can't take the light in my heart
The way I manoeuvre is art
One day catch me on gods chart
I'm tryna tear my worlds apart
Reverse restitch a lions heart

Some play hard
And
Some play smart

Headache for the tzedek around the sinner
Feeling like the final supper the final dinner
Human patience grow thinner
Source of one from inner
Last to first and first be last
So who's the real winner
Rags to riches
Riches to rags
Rich man sad
Poor man mind expands
The universe in your hands

Forbidden knowledge

Headache for the tzedek around the sinner
Feeling like the final supper the final dinner
Human patience grow thinner
Source of one from inner
Last to first and first be last
So who's the real winner
Rags to riches
Riches to rags
Rich man sad
Poor man mind expands
The universe in your hands

Forbidden knowledge

Killer instinct
Stupid to think I don't see every move
Every blink
Never slacking
Head over sink
Cool cat on ice rink
Reefa tequila my healer
What you think

Intoxication the medication
Keep me sane at my station
Express champions destination
Paint love over the nations
All over the pavement
That's my statement

Intoxication a ritual
Actively habitual
Everyday a dual
Getting loose acting a fool
Acting a fool instead of try hard cool
Don't kick w bums kick w tools
Weaponized utilise to move
Gorilla warfare all black crew
Creep in the shadows of bamboo
Misfits ninjas come through
Lyrics split through ya attitude
Throwing stars through bamboo
My bars high altitude
Don't be rude
Not everyone can handle the truth
Not many can handle the booth
But plenty can point
Tell you how to do you
They living from a different view
A potato doesn't know how to unscrew
Or cast spells revealing the truth

So what you expect
Can't expect respect from those that ain't chasing the same cheque

But they don't see the sins
They don't hear the demon sing
All that bling
Leave ghosts on the line when they ring
A leap of faith
Satan hides beneath his cape
Lurk into your impulses
A cheap thrill
Curse those heaven sent
A quick meal
Creep into your bandaid when you tryna heal
Infect an open wound as soon the needle neglects the spoon
Reason why you go loon
Let we Satan inflate you
Then let the despair take you
Fill the balloon with meaningless thoughts
Too much happiness bought
Fill his cup with your soul he ought
After the last sip you're the last thought

Headache for the tzedek around the sinner
Feeling like the final supper the final dinner
Human patience grow thinner
Source of one from inner
Last to first and first be last
So who's the real winner
Rags to riches
Riches to rags
Rich man sad
Poor man mind expands
The universe in your hands

Forbidden knowledge

Headache for the tzedek around the sinner
Feeling like the final supper the final dinner
Human patience grow thinner
Source of one from inner
Last to first and first be last
So who's the real winner
Rags to riches
Riches to rags
Rich man sad
Poor man mind expands
The universe in your hands

Forbidden knowledge