KIEDA BORDEAUX. - Uncle Ruckus : A Cautionary Tale

Uncle Ruckus, Uncle Ruckus
Can you please go home?
We don't feel your words
We don't know no more
When your heart turned cold?
Why your mind so closed?
Eyes dimmed no light
They don't got no pulse

Uncle Ruckus, Uncle Ruckus
Can you leave me 'lone
You don't know yourself
We don't know your soul
Uncle Ruckus, Uncle Ruckus
With them 1, 2 flows...
Oh... my, oh... my

Weight of the world on my shoulders
Excuse if my walks different
Excuse me for my back pains
I been laying pieces of the puzzle of I
On the ground to be found
I used pitch it to you it was hot off the mound
Lost and around these parts
It's hard to ask for directions
Can't be dimed out
If they find out they'll catch us
A lesson guessing stressing
How can something ugly be precious?
And it was probably bout that time, I got my first taste
When it was really all about that cake, like birthdays
Except my pace was in haste
100 thousand miles an hour
1st place in every race
So you can't tell me
That I ain't Bell me
I mean Bellamy
In Tel Aviv hoe
With broads no felonies
Or bras
We ski slope
'Til jaws skew speech flows
Hit knees like these jokes
I'm not supposed to be sight seeing with these folks
Nope
I think by now you know
I know I see your tears and fears
My dear I gotta go

Uncle Ruckus, Uncle Ruckus
Can you please go home?
We don't feel your words
We don't know no more
When your heart turned cold
Why your mind so closed
Eyes dimmed no light
They don't got no pulse

Uncle Ruckus, Uncle Ruckus
Can you leave me 'lone
You don't know yourself
We don't know your soul
Uncle Ruckus, Uncle Ruckus
With them 1, 2 flows...
Oh... my
Oh... my

Written by:
Kie Richardson

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