
Date of issue: 04.07.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: High Focus
Song language: English
Sick Religion |
Hit religion |
Dirty Dike |
Mr. J rap, Dr. Skuff |
SMB, what |
Smoke my beef |
It’s the D.O.C |
I tell you man we don’t like trees |
We all fall down just don’t mind me |
Knees bent, arms straight, do as I say |
You’ll never get to Heaven 'less you dress a certain way |
Stop that, watch this, stand up straight |
The devil knows you’re reppin' yes your flesh will burn in flames |
I got a friend who never used to believe in god |
We’d smoke weed in the evening and speak a lot |
And get lean at a scenic spot, what a dream |
But he’d preach how he’s weak and we need to stop |
Cause he see’s it as being lost, but I could still smoke pot |
Be easy and keep a job |
But Josh deeply perceived that the demon wants |
A little piece of our species we need to squash |
I disagree and nod |
Cause isn’t Jesus god? |
What Christians seek, it all seems to clock |
My whole feelings of whether I believe or not |
I want reason to not, what the preachers got? |
I want freedom, my dreaming is seeming blocked |
But he’s just odd, screaming from steeple tops |
How it’s easy to sneak off and be your boss |
But when our breathing stops we’d all see the cost |
But in a logical sense it seems fake and suss |
To make a fuss and give away your faith and trust |
Plus I rate, lust, take drugs, hate and cuss |
And chase more fucking ladies that Satan does |
I’m not aiming for space in the place above |
It’s just pen to my paper as brains discuss in ways that just |
Make my state of trust flake to dust |
Now my vision is a hazy fuzz |
See Josh ain’t wasted, he’s saving bucks |
Claims this way is his way of waking up, a nature rush |
Much like the same as drugs, that I’ve blatantly taken |
It’s strange as fuck! |
So I patiently wait in my atheist hut |
Feeling flaky as fuck, thinking maybe its luck |
Is my mate going crazy or making it up? |
I’m pacing with Satan and raising my trust |
Knees bent, arms straight, do as I say |
You’ll never get to Heaven 'less you dress a certain way |
Stop that, watch this, stand up straight |
The devil knows you’re reppin' yes your flesh will burn in flames |
Welcome to the yow of the tower of babel |
Using intuition superstition do what town says to |
Follow traditions and missions where your a towns fables |
Pray to the heavens and settlements |
Name | Year |
---|---|
The Agitated ft. Skuff | 2011 |
Posse Gang Eight Million ft. Ocean Wisdom, Jam Baxter, Remus | 2015 |
Assassination ft. Dirty Dike | 2015 |
There He Goes | 2013 |
Ouch ft. Lee Scott, Jman, Ronnie Bosh | 2018 |
Whoops ft. Rag'n'Bone Man, Jam Baxter | 2018 |
Pork Pie | 2011 |
Freeze ft. Dirty Dike, Ed Scissor, Edward Scissortongue | 2016 |
The Agitated ft. Skuff | 2011 |
Hi I'm James | 2011 |
Much Too Much ft. Dirty Dike | 2011 |
Permanent Midnight | 2018 |
Great Attempt ft. Fliptrix | 2015 |
Alcoholic Tosser | 2015 |
Isleham Swamp | 2015 |
What D'you Expect ft. Mr Key, Jam Baxter, Ronnie Bosh | 2011 |
Plenty More Piss in the Toilet | 2013 |
Velvet Swamp ft. Jam Baxter, Dabbla, GhostTown | 2013 |
Woah ft. Lee Scott | 2018 |
Rant ft. Dirty Dike | 2014 |