Lyrics A Poem Called Spotlight - Songer

A Poem Called Spotlight

I spot light at the end of the tunnel
But the end of the tunnel is nothing but spotlights
I'm sweet and sour but definite hot spice
Kind heart nasty not nice
This ones unorthodox don't like it call the cops
Poetic and a bit psychotic
Don't like it don't cop it
If you don't
Don't care won't stop it

Whatever it is I've got it
Whatever they've got I don't want it
I want respect and knowledge
Fuck Boris
How can I have sympathy for a man that lives so far from it
If Jeremy Corbyn did what Boris had done
Then you man would be bricking his windows
But Boris don't care about the lives that are lost
And he cares about money and bimbos
Me too
So at least we have something in common
But I love my women all pretty and foreign
But anyway enough of the politics
See that's just what happens when the PMs a wrongun
That's just what happens when the writer is pissed off
Every drop countdown career don't lift off
It's so easy to bill it and switch off but harder
To focus on shit I get kicks from
I think it was my first Blackbox where I said yeah Miles my brother
Bun a zoot in his garden say hi to his mother
Biggin up Ross yeah that guys like my brother
I could make you but you couldn't make me
So I guess I'm a primary colour
That's why when I feel blue I just speak to my mother
Cause we always make time for each other
There's people around me on a downward spiral
But laughing at people who's issues goes viral
I know for a fact one day it will be me
So I want peace of mind so when it happens I smile
Wanna help man but don't wanna seem arrogant
They're dying inside and deep down feel talentless
Wanna show them they're not
And give them my happiness
But they're in denial and it would just cause damages
Invest in my future, Invest in my girl
I could start ghost writing for your favourite artist
And you'd start saying they're the best in the world
I could write songs for Sheeran or Kanye
Lover not fighter I learnt it the hard way
I grew up on old school Plan B songs like
Uh, Kids and Charmaine
Pretty ironic that's Kids by Plan B
I'm pretty iconic but pricks can't stand me
My girl touch my dick when I'm feeling stressed
That's pretty ironic cause she's coming in handy
Supporters are loyal and hold it down
Cause I stick to my own and they notice how
If I wanna keep it real
And be totally honest
If I had famous friends I would've blown by now
Platforms don't wanna help kids like me
They wanna try just feed off the kids like me
Same songs over and over for kids like me
But I ain't on board so the kids like me
Twitter's so ill can taste it
The world is run by blatant racists
Not a problem for me, It's a problem for you
By the Lyrics by um, Chase and Status
I'm cool to be white but I do understand it
But ain't gonna compromise for man who can't stand it
I see man with paler skin than mine
Use mixed raced emojis, Where's your shame man lowe it
You are part of the problem
Love yourself, Love others and hug them
Well maybe not right now because of Corona
But definitely smile and possibly spud them

I see light at the end of the tunnel
But the of the tunnel is nothing but spotlights
I'm sweet and sour but definite hot spice
Kind heart nasty not nice
This ones unorthodox don't like it call the cops
Poetic and a bit psychotic
Don't like it don't cop it
If you don't
Don't care won't stop it