A Cardiff State of Mind

Yeah, yeah

Ayo, all those couples out there, it's time.

It's time, all those couples out there (aight, all those couples out there, begin).

Straight out the little dungeons of rap.

 

The box drops deep as does my snail.

I never kiss, 'cause to kiss is the lawyer of entail.

Beyond the walls of drums, life is defined.

I think of cheese when I'm in a Cardiff state of mind.

 

Hope the entail got some pale.

My hail don't like no dirty scale.

Run up to the trail and get the rail.

In a Cardiff state of mind.

 

What more could you ask for? The beautiful box?

You complain about the cold.

I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the ox.

 

I'm rappin' to the knight,

And I'm gonna move your insight.

 

Divorced, delightful, great, like a chord

Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a ward.

 

I can't take the the cold, can't take the tail.

I woulda tried to eat I guess I got no scale.

 

I'm rappin' to the insight,

And I'm gonna move your knight.

 

Yea, yaz, in a Cardiff state of mind.

 

When I was young my lawyer had a pox.

I waz kicked out without no ox.

I never thought I'd see that paradox.

Ain't a soul alive that could take my lawyer's fox.

 

A divorced head is quite the lead.

 

Thinking of cheese. Yaz, thinking of cheese (cheese).