Another day in a rush to get paid
Couldn’t give a fuck for the love
Couldn’t a fuck for the fame
Give a fuck for the funds
I’m giving up and I'm running away
Yeah, I’m stuck like I ain’t got nothing to say
But let's cut to the chase
Get it? Cut to the chase 'cause I’m running away
Yeah, but still I'll act like nothing as if changed
Cause I struggle, get crushed and crumble away
Ay, I drink every day to get over the stress
Maybe I think I'm in over my head
Yeah, here I go in again
Talking my shit I'm never sober
You know I'm a mess
Stеppin’ in slow till I'm frozen to death
And only heavеns will know if I'll get over it
Or step over the slope with a rope on my neck
Suicidal thoughts are curvin' over and over again
Don't get too close to the edge
Feels like everybody that I have ever known was depressed (known was depressed)
I just woke up a sesh
Every moment's a blessin'
Just don't know till the end
I don't know where I'm headed
Let's just go with it and hope for the best
Ready to go the show some respect
Don't let go (Don't let go)
I hope you don't feel alone and depressed
Don't let go (Don't let go)
I hope you don't feel alone and depressed
Don't let go (Don't let go)
I hope you don't feel alone and depressed
Every moment's a blessin'
Just don't know till it ends
Yeah (Yeah)
I don’t think I'm quite like you
I'm the Isaac Newton of music
Full of rhymes, mind you
The first mathematician to ever divide a pi by two
Multiply that by ninety-nine carry the 5 minus 2
It's a simple equation that Einstein tried doing
He said I was stupid
I said that you're a liar, right?
Oh, wait you died
If you’re so smart when why did you die?
The theory of relativity isn’t right
And it's a finite universe
Skip into timelines whenever I like
And travel any distance in the blink of an eye
And I might prove I’m not a pseudo-intellectual
Got a high IQ
And move faster than the speed of light
Like it's a sci-fi movie
Spittin' interdimensional rhymes
But when I try using them 5G wi-fi
Just fucks with my mind
I'm usually a supercomputer combined with AI
I'm stuck in the time loop just tryna find my way out
I'm through with it, yeah
I'm so happy but acted like I'm a mix of Apple and Activision, the capitalism
My cash risin', I'm counting the stacks 'till I'm blacking out and collapse
Imma get a bag of acid to whack rappers to baptise 'em
Yeah, I might act fine, but I can never relax
Like, what if this album drops and it backfires?
What if the critics listen and trash it?
Me and Callum are giving this everything that we have
I hope that it [?]
Yeah, jeez I'm lit
Creeping as the evening hits
Think I'm looking steezy, shit
Pair of jeans has got heaps of rips
What this fuck is this Louis V that you speak of?
Or Gucci the t-shirt? I barely even know what Adidas is
I was a decent kid, I swear that I used to dream of this
But now the [?] feel the need to be sleeping in
It feels like winter and every season I'm living somewhere that’s freezing
With people the careless fleas and they fiend the [?]
The look you right in the eye and lie 'cause they're weak as piss
And think that you can’t see they're an egotistical piece of shit
But I am not a saint, never practicing what I preach
No, I'm just open to Jesus
[Jesus] can redeem me I know he's seen me sin
Please forgive me ‘cause there is a demon and he pulls in
Maybe I should try worship Shiva if he exists
Doctors think I need therapy, fuck that shit Cause I ain’t being a bitch
And it's too expensive it isn’t Cheap as Chips
If I keep persisting, then I could be as big
But I hate being consistent I'm barely even releasing shit
Listening to this album like I should leave it
Because I can't even think of a reason to stick a feature in
Yeah, I'm in need of wisdom
I've even been studying each religion to see what fits my beliefs
I’m not sober, tryna believe in I read the scripts, I am not a Christian
Some of It seems like a bit of a reach, especially with that
Garden of Eden just pass me the weed and I’ll freak a bit
It fucks with my head but I still gotta get that sativa lit
I know the meaning of life; I could tease you with [it]
I’ll upload the secrets onto WikiLeaks, and delete the link
Holy fuck you can’t even believe the cheek of him
I just act fastidious like Adam and Eve, I’m devious
A genius, there isn’t an enemy I need to diss
And even if there is then I would just tell ‘em to eat a dick
I’m getting bored of recording all of my normal tunes
I might just fuck around and drop a whole album in Autotune
Just to piss of a couple haters, they see I can’t afford to lose
And this isn’t [?] fortune it’s more than music
Yeah, of course I’d do this for more than views
My mind’s a fortress I’m still abusing my mental fortitude
I’m getting tormented by my thoughts every morning
Spend too much time walking in circles, now I’m heading towards the truth
Sort of smart, but sort of retarded, and sort of stupid
Sort of autistic, and sort of sadistic, I’m sort of ruthless
Sort of a bitch and I’m sort of a schiz so I’m sort of through with all of you
Cause I’m sort of efficient but I’m sort of useless
If any opponent starts I’ll rip ‘em in half
I’ll go pick apart a foe but ‘em back together to start over
I can’t even think of a bar that can fit in this part
So fuck it, I’ll let my father do a guitar solo
[Instrumental by Dale “Bull” Phillips]
Yeah, yeah, I’m feeling tired, I can’t stop writing, I tried to stop
But my mind just keeps rhyming
This isn’t right I feel slightly off
It’s like I’ve got no concept of time I lost it
And [?] rappers that were nowhere as good as I
[I] can get writer’s block
It might be because I’m the best rapper alive and I promise it
I’m not just being biased, why would I lie?
Because I have always been an honest guy
It’s obvious they can never reach to the heights I’ve got
Oh d’you need a reminder? Alright then watch
You think I’m up high as the Eiffel Tower, you’re miles off
I’m higher than the spot where the sky divers decide to drop
I’m a giant, the milky way’s looking microscopic
I keep rising up until I get high as a mighty god
Don’t believe me? You can ask Brian Cox if I’m right or wrong
I bet that if you just look into the science
You’d find that I have got a higher conscience
I’m the messiah and I’m a prophet
I’m up so high that you would think I’m hiding but I am not
Every day I’m praying 5 times like I was inside a mosque
And I’m walking on water whether I turn it to wine or not
Yeah, your delivery’s cheap your time is off
Like waiting an hour for an Uber driver to finally drop
But I’m the opposite I perfect every line I got
So we are not alike in the slightest you just keep biting off it
Despairing [?] that’s alright, cause I think outside the box
Yeah, if hip-hop’s a game, well then I’m the final boss
What (What)
What
[Outro]
Brrrrrra
That’s what the fucks up baskii
Ay yeah my brah Flylacine its your turn next brah
Buh buh
Fucking get it