Can't Get Enough - Soom T

Anger;

it is a byword n slander

Fizzy temperaments n red Fanta aggressive banta

That I speak like a want to to a bad gangsta

Who wanna take me on like a badman

I’ll get you on the street for ruffling up my feathers

Ill march to this beat like rain in bad weather

Don’t blether about me, ma maw or me bredda

But it’s all locked in me heada while I get redda

How do I change this, flip that switch like an on off

Button on fridge with a glitch

It doesn’t keep me cool, it just sits n fizzes

Bad business to be in this kids head n listening

If life sucks so much,

why do I keep coming back as if I can’t get enough?

Simple like a single touch

If life sucks so much why do I keep coming back as if I can’t enough?

Getting back to me in a rush

Ma concentration is like a train at a station

That hasn’t arrived coz it crashed and its blazing

Sitting in a field with a few burnt raisins

Little Asian with a gift grazing Lazing

Contemplating the next move a slick ruse

To get food and a 2×2

For cruising round the bend like I’m already doing

Losing my mind like I’m a cuckoo n snoozing

Ride along a road with no singalong

A fat bong or even a story about King Kong

No lump sum no retirement for this chump

Just a thumbs up until I chill out n love some

And I return to this room that I see get duller

Why do I see this world painted in so many colours

And that’s I need to return coming back to you

I return

until end