Letra de ' Insecure Behaviour And Fuckery ' de Loraine James

Are you all good
Stiff and Stoic like a piece of wood
Yeah, the Sun shines bright in the hood, ayy

Are you all gravy
You've been acting kinda different lately
I've been batting for the other team lately
You've been practicing a smoke screen, baby

Is that how it is
Can't get down with how you handle your biz
You're just frowns and mirrors and mist
I'm too proud, kill her after the tryst

Is that how it's gonna be
Could you pass me the skin colour crayon please?
Burning wax, I press a stack into your cheek
Red and black just like rose and Jack
Just focus that, hold my hand into next week

Ah, the ink on your skin
A piece of art, girl, you is like a painting
Those thorns in your nose
I pour ovеr you like I'm studying prose
My words your sketchеs
Check the charts, the stars say that we're next in
I hurl while you're bitchin'
Take the bad, let's make it positive now

Take it back to the abstract
Fascinate ya the way I summarise clap back
My aesthetic is hazmat
I'm brave to your locomotion like Amtrak
Immature just like a choo choo train
Lobotomising, I'm infecting your brain

Skulduggery
Insecure behaviour and fuckery
Turn a cheek or you reap what you sow
Port side, starboard, the stern and the bow

Trip up so dramatically
A ripple is not so little aquatically
Into this you could say so fanatically
What will be is divinely it had to be

Alabaster grains of caster
Demerara spectre nectar
Speckled freckle dash of pebble
Blacker berry, sweet like sherry

Dark skin girl with the blue eyes that's retti
Beauty raining down like confetti
Cute and holy, she's the black Madonna
Femme fatale, she's the top of the topper

Obsidian lapis the body a palace
Speak with your chest, no, don't be embarrassed
They all want it, but girl, you have it

What about sky?
You ain't really seen her if one of you ain't high
Wit glitter on her eyes
She cried in a mind's eye for her pride
And so did I till the tears done dried

There was plenty now it's empty
See the bottle it done tempt me
Full throttle in the whip one twenty
Shit toppled, sinking the ship God sent me

Are you all good
Stiff and Stoic like a piece of wood
Are you all, are you all

We've been over this, yes, I'll roll up the spliff
Just hold my hand when we drive off the cliff
Bold to seek justice, it's just a myth
Ruling the waves on the brink of a Brit

Tire tracks in the dirt is a legacy
Smacked on the butt since birth and during the pregnancy
Dark depths of the sea they seem like a friend to me
Getting wet on a drexciya flex, lie to rest, I'm blessing ya next

Are you all good
Stiff and Stoic like a piece of wood
Are you all, are you all good
Are you all, are you all good
Are you all, are you all good
Are you all, are you all good

Stiff and Stoic like a piece of wood
Are you all good
Stiff and Stoic like a piece of wood
Are you all good

Stiff and Stoic like a piece of wood
Are you all good, are you all good
Are you all good, good
Good, good, good, good, good