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she sounds like jamie t

DJ Derek!

Just heard the album version. This is infinitely better, what went wrong?

Pyrrrho 1 month ago

Love this she's so talented!!!!!!!!!!!

I'd like to find out who the one person who 'dislikes' this video is, and try to talk some sense into them. Peacefully, of course.

slackemperor 5 months ago

unhateable. :D

yuzboy 5 months ago

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ramcguckin 6 months ago

i know what it tastes like, i know what it smells like

soadjohn23 7 months ago

fanfuckentastic. THANK YOU KATE! x

slapcanister 7 months ago

Man this is great.

BFtheWave 8 months ago

Many Rap singer have forgotten that Rap music is not only someone who speaks fast, but some good instruments behinds it.

Respect Sound of Rum for it.

Billrock67 9 months ago

see i speak with same tongue them old poets spoke with, whiplash a sequence of words into an opus and hope is a concept alien to hopeless, folks with a complex and a failure to focus. broke from my pockets to my person in fractured like post-modern texts where chapters roll backwards, rope burn hands and foot-soles i looked prose dead in eye she a thick brow and hooked nose and made this reply when i asked why are the shittest of scribes getting published at the expense of the artful who nourish

sunwebs 10 months ago

their artform, and shes like "only, in darkness, are stars, BORN' chorus again 'both eyes fixed.....etc'

sunwebs 10 months ago

ophelia, start from the bottom......theres the lyrics for you. :)

sunwebs 10 months ago

coupla mistakes but more or less there

sunwebs 10 months ago

@TheOphelia1714 i push, pull it out of my chest, breathe rap, eat prose, hear rhymes scream when the breeze blows, drink flows, clutch mics, touch sight, taste vision, successor to antigenes traditon. london born bread raised londons in my guts, london is a savage place full of strangers to abrupt to immediate too cold and too sprawling but london is as london does and i hear london calling so ive got to reply, i creep the streets at night shouting you can beat me once i wont be beaten twice

sunwebs 10 months ago

i live to eat the mics, my peace exists in spitting bars, skipping class to walk a little further down that different path, while my friends are hitting bars, sniffing halves getting ripped apart, nicking cars, contemplating living large, im on top of a mountain screaming dreams into existence, watching city life from a distance. with both eyes fixed on a darkening sky, i know the harder we try the larger the prize but the faster we fly faster we fall, i remain barefaced in the masquerade ball

sunwebs 10 months ago

peacemaker never started no brawl. i carve lyrics into cubical doors like they were pyramid walls and these were hieroglyphs, hold pens with an iron grip, my mind is the storm and the rhymes are the eye in it, evil in the world stay peaceful in spite of it cos snakes have never understood the way that lions live. i hear wisdom in the rain that falls like words fall from dying lips, wasted a lot of time getting high but i wore my bones dry tryina climb the cliffs of knowledge, i heard if you

sunwebs 10 months ago

wanna write, first you gotta read, i read shakespeare, blake, beckett, sophocles , ancient mythologies, eastern philosophies, stain glass panels in my mind where the apostles breathe. they scream do what u can do what you must, cos in these times there aint really too much that you can trust, the vanities of lust descent upon us like its dusk i stay barefoot in the firepit dancing in the dust (chorus)

sunwebs 10 months ago