Lyrics to Black Sheep II
Yeah, the Soul Reaper
Yeah
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
Nah, but I don't ever think of my future
Yeah, feel sick, still sinking a schooner
Ah, I just froze, no hope as it ghosted me
So broken emotions arе choking me, I just can't cope with the potеncy
Nah, but I don't ever think of my future
Yeah, feel sick, still sinking a schooner
Ah, I just froze, no hope as it ghosted me
So broken emotions are choking me, I just can't cope with the potency
Yeah, it's the mind of the misfit
Fight to resist turns right til I blitzed this
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 trifle [?] while I spark my decisions
I could try split from my tyres but would I ditch it?
Why would I miss it?
I should've tried grind to the grit til it might be consistent
Ride to the brink while 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, hucking on the weed
Hopping up another fleet, 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 stuff
Nothing they could teach us, been beat up by [?]
Now these other brothers need us, peace brah
That's why we're nothing nice, writing
Giving a fuck is right timing, living it up
As a kid I would listen to Pac and 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, stay high all the time on a mission to find my strikers
See? I'm a product of Dr. Flea, Mos Def, Eminem, yes Devlin and [?]
[?] lost in beats
It's unlocked 'cause we got the keys
You cannot compete, it's a drop when 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 to feel like popping heaps
But I'm back from the dead again, rap with a pen and pad
Stashed but I better [?] cause you bet against 'Bat
You'll get smacked in the head and get 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
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
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
Yeah
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
Nah, but I don't ever think of my future
Yeah, feel sick, still sinking a schooner
Ah, I just froze, no hope as it ghosted me
So broken emotions arе choking me, I just can't cope with the potеncy
Nah, but I don't ever think of my future
Yeah, feel sick, still sinking a schooner
Ah, I just froze, no hope as it ghosted me
So broken emotions are choking me, I just can't cope with the potency
Yeah, it's the mind of the misfit
Fight to resist turns right til I blitzed this
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 trifle [?] while I spark my decisions
I could try split from my tyres but would I ditch it?
Why would I miss it?
I should've tried grind to the grit til it might be consistent
Ride to the brink while 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, hucking on the weed
Hopping up another fleet, 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 stuff
Nothing they could teach us, been beat up by [?]
Now these other brothers need us, peace brah
That's why we're nothing nice, writing
Giving a fuck is right timing, living it up
As a kid I would listen to Pac and 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, stay high all the time on a mission to find my strikers
See? I'm a product of Dr. Flea, Mos Def, Eminem, yes Devlin and [?]
[?] lost in beats
It's unlocked 'cause we got the keys
You cannot compete, it's a drop when 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 to feel like popping heaps
But I'm back from the dead again, rap with a pen and pad
Stashed but I better [?] cause you bet against 'Bat
You'll get smacked in the head and get 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
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
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
