bollocking pt 1

By Ruby Yacht

On 37 GEMS

Released on September 13, 2019

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[Intro]

Do you know what a bollocking is?


[Verse 1]

Hair natural, like Kathleen said, held in a steam stead

So loud and peasy headed

I'm wrapped around her little finger if Anita said it

I need the sweet love, the kind that Nina never

Received but deserved

Freedom is a feeling when you ain’t fearing no perturbed

And your herd ain't seasoned with no herbs

Keep hot sauce for Bea

You can keep your Peggy Lee, the fever ends with me

Church of Alice Coltrane, take me to the beach

Where the debris meets the sea

Shiftin' between the tonal antennas

Street level vendettas serve elite level attendants

Bringin’ home the bacon

The city's vagrants share their fate with the pigeons

Faced with a rail and stake

What's the river to the lake, the ocean asked the plate

Tectonic, the slate is far from clean, yet they do their washing on it

As if we're s'posed to have forgotten

But this seat's hot, your beat box is a wheat box

Show me somebody that has three jobs, I'll show you somebody that has no money


[Hook]

Is their game runnin'?

Sunny side up, uh, but ain’t nuttin’ funny

Is their game runnin'?

Sunny side up, uh, but ain’t nuttin' funny

Is their game runnin'?

Sunny side up, uh, but ain't nuttin’ funny, nuttin' funny

Mmm

Is their game runnin' cuz? The game runnin' cuz? Let me know what gwan


[Bridge]

Are you only a maverick if you become infamous?

It's well known

Pick your enemies carefully because the nature of your enemy must become your own

Yeah, yeah my G

Pick your enemies carefully because the nature of your enemy becomes your own, your own


[Verse 2]

East side has an ideologically water-tight explanation for why the adversary behaves with such persistent wickedness and aggression

Before you were in the belly I knew you

Before you were in the belly I knew you

So why would you do you like how you do

We were all once one and the same part of [?]

We will be forever

Fools rush in, chimps wait in line

Pick your time and hit it right

If he fell on his face, he'd be halfway home

I'm halfway gone

The pathway's closed, so I chose to undergo the life of a mole

Sneak under your fence like, I don't know how I got here

It's way too hot here, stoned and starving

The rubber meets the road

I double up and double down on the feeling

And I hear the sounds but the message need repeating

My head is splittin' while I try to find a meaning

I need the brightest of mornings for this darkest of evenings