Ghostpoet - MSI musmiD lyrics

Dim Sum and Noodles make me feel alright. Dim Sum and Noodles make me feel alright. Dim Sum and Noodles make me feel alright, - - but not tonight, 'cause they fight, and I'm like... Woah woah woah woah woah Cotching in the Skoda. Gun-grey leather back seat. And eyes fix strictly on the night. Mind's kind of jittery. Skittles like jam jars shaked up - - tinging and ringing like a champ. It's all a bit blank. Don't like phone calls, man. It's a personal choice ting, laying in my bed room. Maybe I should ask Frank Philly or Fred And backspace the words you've said. The lights ain't with us, it's constantly red, - - and “patience is a parasite”, my daddy once said. But I'm an old school fella in a new aged town. City on speed. I gotta get down. But upping up the tempo leads to upping up mistakes, - - and I've made a load of late. -- Great Trate book rate. A wink and a cigga A fresh don't care; it's some sunrise weather.