jay suttin – Thierry Henry

Far too many men wish death on me Flattered that they waste their breath on me Create my own space all eyes on me I whip it top bins Thierry Henry Far too many men wish death on me Flattered that they waste their breath on me Cutting thru the lines all eyes on me Stick em top bins Thierry Henry Keep talking it’s water off a duck’s back I stopped listening a couple dozen fucks back Back to school kid hook you up a snack pack Fold you like a 9 2 and tuck you in a ruck sack Fuck sake back to playground business I take it on the wing you need another lap in chrysalis Christmas shop on Amazon I’m on your wish list Envision this punch without my fist I put the fizz in it The simulacrum has been spiked and all your parents have been briefed Your mammy has a better flow but when I fold her up she queefs I teach you how to hold my mic it’s big but miss it with your teeth Listen up you little fucks this type a wisdom isn’t cheap This rhythm isnt typical I got the touch like dimitar I turn it round like Dennis did like Johan did it’s wunderbar I’m on the way they’ll kick you if they can you know Flick it up and volley home Di Canio! Far too many men wish death on me Flattered that they waste their breath on me Create my own space all eyes on me I whip it top bins Thierry Henry Far too many men wish death on me Flattered that they waste their breath on me Cutting thru the lines all eyes on me Stick em top bins Thierry Henry Shit got hairier than a terrier in a terrarium Don’t bring your boys around I swear I smell the rare in ’em Barbarian, Aquarian I’m like aloof a lot I like to goof around and fuck about and tell the truth a lot Dissociate a lot I mean a lot I mean a lot a lot Sorta lost the plot when I learned there really isn’t one Definitely blessed with a healthy touch a ’tism inny? Living hand to mouth at least it helps to keep me nice and skinny I like shiny things and chaos please in equal measure Giving up the music to devote more time to social pressure Trigger sensors flaring up, quick fix em add narcotics When I cross them white lines trust I know just where the box is Allen boksic bread n butter but I’m better still Gianfranco came to see me and I taught him couple skills Pele used to bell me and we’d shelf a couple pills But when the whistle blows then it’s time to kill Far too many men wish death on me Flattered that they waste their breath on me Create my own space all eyes on me I whip it top bins Thierry Henry Far too many men wish death on me Flattered that they waste their breath on me Cutting thru the lines all eyes on me Stick em top bins Thierry Henry credits released January 21, 2025 Written, performed, mixed and mastered by Jay Suttin Beat by David Arcade – Edited by Jay Suttin