Castro Dies

You're messin' up my mind You do it all the time And that's why enemy's enemies and lovers Will never be friends of mine Speak treat west like a stain on the chest of a while collar Why do I bother money? Love hates honor Grates if I look down I'm a goner I'll end up working for the BBC as a runner Burning bills sloughed my fish wonder died of hunger Friends stopped calling this time last summer Sit down sorrows and I start to sigh Gotta get there before Castro dies Plight my guilt with highs She smuggled with trouble in bubble Wrap up the gap strapped between her thighs So surprised when you meet her she seemed so shy Considering she got balls that are twice the size Of you plus me plus the give me, let me try Better buy them all 'cause they're in short supply So here's a conversation we can have when we fly Got to get there before Castro dies You're messin' up my mind You do it all the time I just can't take the lies Boy, you just going down on a low I just can't take the lies You're messin' up my mind And that's why enemy's enemies and lovers Will never be friends of mine I have a lesson learned, enemy burned I'm saving up my bandages A non believer turned Can be the loyalist of advocates So on aggregate I'm smashing it I'm lacking backing but trashing it I'm slacking and jacking the chips ya stacking And spending them all on sandwiches You ask me how it's done I just know how to handle it See me through cynic critic scum Who think you're branded packages And if you wanna come You know what I'll be brandishing A speaker full of lyrics, beats And loops that I've been sampling You messin' up my mind You do it all the time I just can't take the lies Boy, you just going down on a low I just can't take the lies You messin' up my mind And that's why enemy's enemies and lovers Will never be friends of mine