[Intro]

Ooooh, oooh

[Verse 1]

I'm doing better now (now)

My hater’s fuck with me (with me)

They keep on coming 'round ('round)

My instagram and tweets (sweet)

I know how to respond (’spond)

To when my bank depletes (depletes)

That money transfers out (that out)

Keep that flex right on my sleeve (yeah, yeah)

I rep my only city (Norwich)

Coz that's the place we be (yuh)

Fuck it, I am not here for too long (too long)

So please come and see me

Ignoring what I say (I say)

Plans I try my best to make (yeah, yeah)

Now i've learnt some lessons in my youth, my old days will be great, yeah (ah)

[Verse 2]

That hour long album that I made last time had all the proof (proof)

I'm fried as fuck, on the other side of Spritzer juice

I-i'm just so damn chill, fucking round i'm so damn chill

Out of place i'm biting pills, ask me now "how would it feel?"

[Chorus]

Personal, t-minus, 12 minutes

Perfect, thank you for handling my business

Promises, I can tell ya, betrayal's in it

Prophecies, let me paint a dangerous picture

Personal, t-minus, 12 minutes (yuh)

Perfect, thank you for handling my business (my business)

Promises, I can tell ya, betrayal’s in it (yeah, yeah)

Prophecies, let me paint a dangerous picture

[Verse 3]

Ah yeah (yeah, yeah), i’m only making moves because I trust ya

Known you for a month, why we still talking? shut the fuck up (woo, woo)

Know I can make a song (uh), about the same person 8 times over and say it was either one of ya

[Chorus]

Personal, t-minus, 12 minutes (woo)

Perfect, thank you for handling my business (yeah)

Promises, I can tell ya, betrayal's in it (yeah, uh, yeah)

Prophecies, let me paint a dangerous picture (hey, hey)

Personal, t-minus, 12 minutes (yuh)

Perfect, thank you for handling my business (my business)

Promises, I can tell ya, betrayal’s in it (yeah, yeah)

Prophecies, let me paint a dangerous picture (look, listen)

[Verse 4]

Yeah, jump on the spot like a Kangaroo

The real music in the brain let the pain reveal

Itself again, one time for the girls in the back of the crowd that we have in our hands

Yeah, put your hands high

Uh, put ‘em sky high

Real life keep ‘em on time

Toro Y Moi i'm flying high

[Hook]

It ain't that deep bruh

Fall down with fevers

Catching Z's in my sleep, heavy dreamer

For what we payed for these chains

Hand over souls

For the games that we play

My risk will fall

It ain’t that deep bruh (bruh)

Fall down with fevers (-ers)

Catching Z's in my sleep, heavy dreamer

For what we payed for these planes

That we fly through our atmosphere

In the game we play

I know there's lots of things to fear

[Outro]

Ooooh, yeaaah, oooh

It ain't that deep bruh

Fall down with fevers, -er, -er, -er, -er

-Ers, heavy dreamer, -er, -uh, -uh

Uh uh, uh