Hell Is Round The Corner

(Oh) I stand firm for our soil
 Lick a rock on foil
 And they juice me, seduce me
 Dress me up in Stussy
 Hell is round the corner where I shelter
 Isms and schisms, we're living helter-skelter
 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 'til I take further evidence
 I seem to need a reference to get residence
 A reference to your preference to say
 I'm a good neighbour, I trudge
 So judge me for my labour
 Lobotomy ensures my good behaviour
 The constant struggle ensures my insanity
 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 (oh)
 The kill which I share with my passengers
 We take our fill, take our fill, take our fill
 I stand firm for our soil
 Lick a rock on foil
 And they juice me, seduce me
 Dress me up in Stussy
 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 lay in the crevice, and watches from the precipice
 Imperial passage (yeah)
 Heat from the sun, some days slowly passes
 Until then, you have to live with yourself
 Until then, you have to live with yourself
 (Oh, yeah)
 I stand firm for our soil
 Lick a rock on foil
 And they juice me, seduce me
 Dress me up in Stussy
 Hell is round the corner where I shelter
 Isms and schisms, we're living helter-skelter
 If you believe or deceive
 Then common sense says you will receive
 Let me take you down the corridor (mm)
 My brain thinks bomb like, bomb like
 (Oh) my brain thinks bomb like, bomb like, bomb like
 My brain thinks
 Bomb like (mm)
 Beware of our appetite (oh, yeah)
 (Mm-mm)
 (Oh, yeah)
 (Mm-mm, mm-mm)
 (Oh, yeah)