Blind Billie Genes

this is the tale of the underdog, blinded by vacuous fog,

i feel my way around, im top dog of this town, embossed, m bison

street fighter in my red cape, i keep it braille, stay up real late

insomniac, i think so, cos i never know if its day or night in gale

Florence and the machine-ist, christian bale, batman, bale

the hay maker, knockout kings, Muhammad Ali, Cassius Clay, rings

lords, ladies, a futuristic way, a brighter day. yeah i gottem, Gotham and gollum

 

9th wonder, stevie rules, behind my sunnies, the ones that make me look cool

im samuel, and mike jackson, im never off, i just wax on, put some tracks on

and groove, to earth wind and fire, thermal rules. fight club, the number one rule

never talk about it, don't think just feel, with your fingers, music that lingers

the sub clause, 3 blind mice, we all have a vice, a clock ticking watch, your device

mines in my tips, my toes, and my lips, i feel real, i'm blind, but i keep it braile.

 

top that, top hat, Tommy cooper, just like that, wearing a fez......keeping it fresh

respect, respect, don't look, listen, listen, listen, feel the beats glisten.

 

just move with the music, be the sounds, feel them pound, soul music, keeping the ground

no ones watching, cos we're all blind hearing, eternally in sync.