| Head to toe, toe to head my baby a stunner
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| Arse n all no gunner
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| Laugh like a double act I’m loving it
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| If I were to call her dumb then I’m definitely dumber
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| Hand on my heart fam I definitely love her
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| But she comes second but thats to my mother
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| And thats on my mother
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| I feel that in my spirit when she’s under the cover
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| She’s fast asleep, is it morning yet?
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| I’m a sucker for bed, head and morning breath
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| Half 4 and I’m up and she snores instead
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| Can’t take my eys of her gorgeous head
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| Can’t sleep but I might yawn instad
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| Then my brain slips into the thought of death
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| If I died how bad would the morning get?
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| Back to the real world, bored in bed
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| Part time raver, full time drinker
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| Part time smoker, full time thinker
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| Swear down people don’t see the whole picture
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| Desperate for change but you’re desperate for insta
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| Don’t get the two mixed up
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| I’m tryna heal from things I can’t tell to my people
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| Miss the old me that was never deceitful but taken for weakness and hurt cos of
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| evil
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| Now I’m isolated and I don’t mean gassed off a new chain |
| New year, new me but with it comes new pain I’m more insane than my shoe game
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| I’m more insane than my flows are
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| I could make bangers with drillers or Mosart
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| These days man I’m losing my own heart
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| So I just stick to the track like a go kart |