Songtexte Caste (Interlude) - Sinecal

Yeah
Feeling like Henry in the lonely castle
And I'm wearing my 9 yeah that's my only fashion
That's my only passion, I got holy bitches
But hip hop yeah that's my only mistress
Killing everybody I cant hold a witness
Holy matrimony to the coldest trenches
Stretch a brick out like it's yoga fitness
And the the bitches in DR yeah they know my sickness
You could know my bitch but you won't know our business
Leave em in a ditch with his fingers missing
Said they had my back but that disc is slipping
And I been spitting crack since the disc was skipping
Lite brown eyes she in mint condition
Since we all here let's commence the mischief
Killing all fears let's commend the misfits
Scoring all year we don't play the benches
Burn it all down in this lonely castle
Praying to God yeah that's my only master
29 times this the holy chapter
Using 9 lives and the one that's after