Letras
My heads banging oh gosh
Spent the whole night backin that slosh
Lean from my head on down to my socks
And not quite sure what madness i boshed
Two or three beans? I’m at a loss
2CB? Oh thats what that was
If it wasn’t for the fact that mans on the job
Sheeeiiittt I would’a been down for that cuz
I’m just tryin’a hold it down like a boss
But this ting done got man under the kosh
My visions mad fucked she’s making me rush
Young Diana Ross, backin’ man nosh
Feeling kinda good right now but that all go wrong
Apple after Steve Jobs
They say happiness comes at a cost
But I’m living in the moment fam, and what!
I been drinkin’ i been leanin’
I been searchin’ for a meanin’
But this high definition doesn’t
make it any realer I know
You don’t have to tell me I know
I’ve been plottin’ I’ve been schemin’
I’ve been searchin’ for a reason
But this high definition doesn’t
Make it any realer i know
You don’t have to tell me I know
Countless days I been about the wave
I been round the way, I been down to play
Count the days till I'm out the haze
My loud so grade the whole counsel wavy
Squads been gettin them pounds in daily
Donny still preppin’ them ounces, gravy
Holler at Steve for the flakey flakey
That pastry's makin man crazy cagey
P's for days mad decent yay Marine Le Penn
Fuck Theresa May that Maggie Thatch my batch is pizzy
2 2 diz in the counsel fizzy
Out and bizzy, sell it all
That Cilla Black the Cheryl Cole
Don't business packin’ that extra po
No glitches when I'm on acid/ back it