[Verse 1]

Numb

Breathing hard my lungs are blackened

Pins and needles brain, ey

Wake up what the fuck just happened?

Palpitations, hearts on rapid

Got no leaders in my squadron bruddah fuck a captain

Got Rafts producing bangers, Gouldy locks it down on camera

Now Jimmy's whipping in kitchens I’m cooking up that madness

Rum in my cup, double it up, ey

They’re ticking the bag, funnel it up, ey

Triple the cash, double it up, ey

Chick and a friend, holla me up, ey

10’s in the flat, couple em up

That’s a 20 on my deck a pack of Lambert and But, ey

Tell me their names, muddle ‘em up, ey

Close shave, stubble it up

[Hook]

Yeeeeaaah, man crawled into the panic space (man crawled into the Panic Space)

Heard a couple anxious sighs

They done too much white, (they done too much white)

Just go for a walk and, breathe

Just go for a walk and, breathe

Just go for a walk and, breathe

Just go for a walk and, breathe

Just go for a walk and

Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe

Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe

Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe

Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe

[Verse 2]

Speeding down the motorway

Reckless, crash my fucking whip

Got your side chick mash on yay

Steering wheel should get a grip

On, one, put the fun in your funeral

Getting wavey couple ladies racking up in the cubicle

Now these yattys wanna save me up as Mr Unusual

Holla Thomas for the drama I ain’t talking Delusional! (What what!?)

Ey, box man red you’d think he’s Supreme

Purple limp he saying he’s too lean

Speed from feds a daily routine

In old school Vans the pants are Gucci

Young Scott Hall Razor’s Edge I’m Too Sweet

Insomniac, I lose sleep

Ride the wave I'm too deep

Yeah, eh, I'm on rushing on uppers

Them fucking nutters are loving so buckle up when I’m running

I’m double rubbing your lover under the covers and huffing

Puffing the piff when I’m coming out of the city of nothing

I fucking kill on the riddim I had ‘em ducking for cover

Fucking the baddest of bitches got ‘em all knackered and cussing

Mandem would chat and I’d listen but fucking leaches are bugging

They wanna piece of the pie but then peacing out when you cut it

[Hook]

Yeeeeaaah, man crawled into the panic space (man crawled into the Panic Space)

Heard a couple anxious sighs

They done too much white, (they done too much white)

Just go for a walk and, breathe

Just go for a walk and, breathe

Just go for a walk and, breathe

Just go for a walk and, breathe

Just go for a walk and

Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe

Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe

Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe

Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe