reggae gets BI Gina small town

Im expending my last energy,
I feel good, though, cuz
Im seldom seen.
A perfect picture
I found in a dream
I jab and move punches soft as whipped cream,
Im ripped and torn but never on the seam.
Im spitting, shitting - excretings tough.
Im dressed real sharp but in fisticuffs
My drinks go down, they never come up.
I take the train, the verticals are much to rough
Its a shame that
Im a powder puff.
Im feeling good
I was told not to touch.
Reggae gets big in a small town.
What ever happened to the original sound.
Reggae gets big in a small town
Ill tell my friends
Im leaving town.
When reggae gets big in a small town
I just want to split town.
When reggae gets big in a small towm
I just want to leave town.
Im setting all my limits low so when
I reach for the sky
Im up to my elbows, where eagles dare?
No, Im ****ing with the crows,
Im flapping my wings but theyre lazy and slow.
I thought my cement was hardening but
I was standing in cookie dough.
I baked a dozen so
Id have something to throw! (Bonnel)