Council Juice

Had a shroom trip and I ain’t been the same since,

Let go of my ego and then feelings caged in,

Still missing Nuno I can see you in my dreams,

Your spirit was cocooned and now your moving with the breeze,

I’ve had big cases I’ve never snitched I ain’t Wallace,

Grew up on the wire making jibs on the corner,

Pics too the tourist, too the pigs I ain’t honest,

Can’t think like a novice, gotta think economics,

Most these man are clones sheep shit I ain’t dolly,

Smoking on some cherries fresh picked from the forest,

I just made a flip 4 & a bit from the florist,

Just woke up to a chick - thick like a thesaurus,

Kissed her on her forehead then I wished her good morning,

Our spirits are at war we in the midst of Gomorrah,

With the white man spying always listen and recording,

Got a pot full of beans, spinach, sweetcorn & carrots too,

Flavoured with a Maggie cube that’s how I grew,

I was inexpressive til I found the booth, still managed too,

Keep going through it but you keep a happy attitude,

I was going through it and still wondering how granny do,

Table by her bedside got more pills than Magaluf,

Still you such a balanced dude, with pain of that magnitude

I was raised in council juice saltfish and callaloo

Keeping sane in this manic zoo

I bill a paper plane different altitude

I still got cellophane on the packet too

Looking like you in a 2&8 when you on the move

Ticking time, tryna not be late to a rendezvous

Pick your mind, I couldn’t be embarrassed

Can’t be embarrassed if I try

So long as you don’t choose to fall me twice

See life is like a rubix every pupils colourblind

I’ve been rooted on my route,

Digging deep a couple times,

Give my horn a little toot, it wasn’t beeping all the time

And they say life is what you make it

Is it water, is it wine?

Could be heaven could be hell

Paradynes or parasites

Nothing bugs me in life But the future

I’m tired of what I’m used to in this dunya

I just gotta change my view

I got a bindle on my back full of burdens,

Like old school Beckham I don’t hide behind the curtains,

No guarantees in life, only nothing is for certain

And everything’s adjourning if the wheel isn’t turning

Been working 9-to-5, suit and ties don’t suit me

I ain’t trying to survive, way I’m bind - kinsugi

My mother raised a king so how are they gonna rule me

Peel off my flesh and you’ll probably find a Coogi

I feel like Biggie in my Sergio Tacchini

The Fat pack and beanie

Couple girls on my CV

Sheesh