Twice the spine,
Naw the extra set ain't mine,
Double time, Double eyes,
Blah, what you doin on the lines,
Naw I ain't no ties,
Double time, Double eyes,
I got twice the spine,
And the extra set ain't mine,
No I did not lie,
I play double time, with double eyes,
Cranky, with the extra spine,
Sour like wine,
Edible like limes,
I'm stuck in double time,
Fear him all those who might,
For alone he is twice the devil I ever will be,
Dead, For he has far too many friends in the night,
Sour as he might be,
You dare not touch the very toes of his might,
All but one or two, his promised living lights,
Blinding like a storm, Away he runs like a kite, unseen for days,
for survival is his all he's used always his might.