Black Sheep 2

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, the Soul Reaper Yeah [Chorus] I just suppress the head fucks, I've been too stressed to rest up I just stay racing around like I ain't got a doubt where the heck I'll end up I just suppress the head fucks, I've been too stressed to rest up I just stay racing around like I ain't got a doubt where the heck I'll end up [Post-Chorus] Nah, but I don't ever think of my future Yeah, feel sick, still sinking a schooner Ah, I just froze, no hope, there's a ghost me So broken еmotions are choking me, I just can't cope with thе potency Nah, but I don't ever think of my future Yeah, feel sick, still sinking a schooner Ah, I just froze, no hope, there's a ghost me So broken emotions are choking me, I just can't cope with the potency [Verse] Yeah, it's the mind of the misfit Fight the resistance write til I've blistered Slightly conflicted Yeah life is a bitch, won't lie, I'm defying the system I rely on a cycle that's vicious Lighting a spliff, try drive through the mist while I spite my decisions I could try split from my tyres but would I ditch it? Why would I miss it? Or should I try grind to the grit til it might be consistent Ride to the brink, we're surviving the distance No lie, we could die in a blink What'd you think, would your life fly by in an instant? Think I'm likely to flip, getting tired of this shit Wanna be by her side but I'm distant I've sticking to minding my business Yeah, but I've been struggling to keep up Then I hit another speed bump, huckin' on the weed Throwing up another feed, got me bugging in my sleep Getting stuck, I'm in a dream cuz Running from the police, tell the fucker he can eat dust Ducking in the streets, growing up I couldn't be stuffed Nothing they could teach us, been beat up but I'm up and on my feet Now these other brothers need us heaps brah That's why I've been up for nights writing Giving a fuck, it's right timing, living it up As a kid I would listen to Pac I hit em up, come try get blindsided I'm sick of the drugs, my mind's fried it Hide it, don't wanna try a psychiatrist I feel lifeless, staying high all the time, on a mission to find what might strike us See? I'm a product of Dr. Flea, Mos Def, Eminem, Ghetts, Devlin, Depzman, Dot Rotten and lots of beats It's on lock 'cause we got the keys, you cannot compete It's a drop but I'm from the deep, I'll be on top once I'm on my feet And cops watching me, I feel washed like I'm lost at sea The pills knocking, I feel like popping heaps But I'm back from the dead again Rap with a pen and pad stashed by the bed I can snap if you bet against 'Bat You'll get smacked in the head again, slapped for the hell of it Like you don't wanna clash me You don't wanna battle with the Batski You don't wanna battle with a black sheep Nah that's not easy as that seems [Bridge] Soul reaper, I bleed with a pen Been deep in the trenches, we used to roll deep like Avengers I don't need the attention, I'm just needing the friendship Soul reaper, I bleed with a pen Been deep in the trenches, we used to roll deep like Avengers I'm in need of a friendship, that ain't even a question I just [Chorus] I just suppress the head fucks, I've been too stressed to rest up I just stay racing around like I ain't got a doubt where the heck I'll end up I just suppress the head fucks, I've been too stressed to rest up I just stay racing around like I ain't got a doubt where the heck I'll end up Black Sheep