Roachees evolving from the underworld A no go zone that hasnt been exposed yet And when the door closes Your guess as good as mine when itll be reopened Its not a holiday camp My next door neighbours are horrible tramps and other roadmen And the living conditions are atrocious but thats where the home is And only the hopefull will progress Hopefully one day theyll release Joseph And even though Im free, I aint, cause when I sleep Im still woken by other brothers moanin I still cant shake off the emotions, but Im coping Or maybe its this weed Im smoking, this stuffs potent [Hook Dirty Danger] What dont kill me increases the hunger Your sticks and stones could never take a bad boy under Studio all day with a little bit of goose and gunja Ima strike like lightning they dont wanna feel my thunder my thunder
roachees, gunja, hopefull, thunder, reopened