Broken Mr. Soil (Digging)

Into the ground, Get the debris out

Work it out, things figured out

Prolly not, I'm from the east block

Where everybody got big empty rooms locked

I got big guns, but don't have a shot

They buried inside with me, under this box

Every time it's like, why me? Please God!

Wasn't ready for the digging but that is the plot

They kept begging please, keep it organic

Then left me in the wild while acid rain on me

Plastic bags, cups, juice... This shit is not sweet

What a brother gotta do with some left over meat, eat

Mr Soil, Mr Soil, Soil broken

Mr Soil, Mr Soil, Soil broken

Mr Soil, Mr Soil, Soil broken

Mr Soil, Soil broken

Can't repair

Already dug out most of not all my spares

Don't stare, while I sit on armchairs

And by the way, my name is Raphael

You in the wrong place go by the stairwell

And wait, I might come over there

Brother started feeling really unaware

Aye aye, beware the bombshell

Brother started singing feeling like Adele

He's on the fence, rebel, farewell

Making funny moves like Dave Chapelle

He's on the fence, rebel, farewell

Can't repair

Already dug out most of not all my spares

Don't stare, while I sit on armchairs

And by the way, my name is Raphael

You in the wrong place go by the stairwell

And wait, I might come over there

Brother started feeling really unaware

Aye aye, beware the bombshell

Brother started singing feeling like Adele

He's on the fence, rebel, farewell

Making funny moves like Dave Chapelle

He's on the fence, rebel, farewell