I am from the colourful side of the planet
But we are often all just so colour blind
On these visions
Short sightedness, seeing
Long sightedness, vision 20/20
None sighted this
Potholes on our road rolls,
Rules as the status quo, hills and valleys
Turns are sharp, eager to bite
Peddle to the metal
And it is a mexican stand
On face on collusion
My story, rest in peace
Now the dead are not left in peace
To be at peace
Vultures out in their numbers
Like uninvited guests with a sense
Of entitlement
What should I title this?
Chapters, open in books
Of condolence
What are you doing here?
To sign your attends to witness,
Confirm my death now, I am dead now
Glad now, be glad now
Your false prophet's prophecies
Just had a lucky break on the lottery
On my account
To bankrupt my time on earth
I am dead now, be glad now
I am dead now, gloat now
Many men wished death upon me
Enemies, frienemies all feeding of my name
Yea you know, even in my passing
They still can't let me lie,
To rest my eye
I am dead now
Be glad now,
But not for long now
In another life
I will be back again
It is me again
I was just given a free pass
To heaven and back again
So feel free, bury my body
For God said
You can have anything to try me with
But for my soul, is protected, I am good
Still the Bad gyal from the nineties
No appologies
No appologies from this Bad gyal
Oh and I was with friends
I left with friends to the other side
Oh and I was with friends
