Woorden: Tricky. Hell Is Round The Corner.

I stand firm for our soil
(A source)
Lick a rock on foil
(Nigga I'll come forth)
Say reduce me, seduce me
(They juice me, seduce me)
Dress me up in ecstasy

Hell is round the corner where I shelter
Ism's and schisms, we're living helter skelter
(Been livin' on a study)
If you believe or deceive
Common sense says shouldn't receive
Let me take you down the corridors of my life

And when you walk
Do you walk to your preference?
No need to answer till I take furthur evidence
I seem to need a reference to get residence
A reference to your preference to say
I'm a good neighbor, I trudge
(Shrug)
So judge me for labour

The bond on me ensures my good behavior
(Lobotomy)
The constant struggle ensures my insanity
(Strum)
Passing the ignorance ensures
The struggle for my family
We're hungry beware of our appetite
Distant drums bring the news of a kill tonight
The kill which I share with my passengers
We take our fill, take our fill, take our fill

I stand firm for our soil
(A source)
Lick a rock on foil
(Nigga I'll come forth)
Say reduce me, seduce me
(They juice me, seduce me)
Dress me up in ecstasy

Confused by different memories
Details of Asian remedies
Conversations, of what's become of enemies
My brain thinks bomb like
So I listen he's a calm type
As I grow and as I grow, I grow collective
Before the move sit on the perspective

Mr. Quaye
(Mr. Kray)
Lay in the crevice
(Distant cradle in the crevice)
And watches from the precipice
Empirial passage
Heat from the sun somedays slowly passes
Until then, you have to live with yourself
Until then, you have to live with yourself

I stand firm for our soil
(A source)
Lick a rock on foil
(Nigga I'll come forth)
Say reduce me, seduce me
(They juice me, seduce me)
Dress me up in ecstasy

Hell is round the corner where I shelter
Ism's and schisms, we're living helter skelter
If you believe or deceive
Then common sense says shouldn't receive
Let me take you down the corridors

My brain thinks bomb like, bomb like
My brain thinks bomb like
My brain thinks bomb like
Beware of our appetite