Here's a place in the same page
Should I drift away with?
I scribble down this invitiation to some inspiration
sh** is chaning, the key to the lock don't fit properly
The industry can lock me out, you thinking this shocks me?
Cut from a different cloth
My lyrics be the gift I got
I scribble on the page and give it all until you're drifting off
I changed a lot but I'm still the same
I'ts the same old song
Your kid can walk this path
I'm steppin on them claymore bombs
Reminds me when I smoked laced weed back at Claymore shops
The same friends I'd like to visit now,vbut they've all gone
sh**'s f**ed
If you were me, you'd blame the place I'm from
But really I can only blame myself
Yeah Rates went wrong
Spit with conviction and heart
Rip it apart
Livin with bits of my past
What
You think you can laugh?
Kid I admit it
You blink and you miss it
It flickers so fast
Time goes fast
Like the answers to hydro, f**
Now we all high though
I know, watching our minds go
Yo
I know, exactly how you're feeling
I give you strength
You ain't hanging from that ceiling, no
The d** will f** you up
Believe me gotta s** it up
You function better and you're tougher
You don't touch that stuff
I know, exactly how you're feeling
I give you strength
You ain't hanging from that ceiling, no
The d** will f** you up
Believe me gotta s** it up
You function better and you're tougher
You don't touch that stuff
You're mistaken
Wait there where you thought I'd stop
I'm only starting this expression
This is all ive got
I've poured it all in my songs
Went nuts when drawing the plot
Am I imagining this?
And we all thought I was gone
So dont stand in my way
I'm never scared or afraid
Just stand back
I might attack you, I don't care what you say
I write music with a meaning
From my heart I explain
A darkness and demons that are feeding on a half of my brain
I used to laugh it away
Was never far from a flame
I'd get high and keep going and crash down with a bang
I'm looking, now I'm ashamed
I'll edge my name in a crown
And sing along and pa** the mic to a blank face in the crowd
Cos we're all the really the same
I spit, you're feeling my pain
I read these temperamental topics that can mention your faces
Man these demons are faceless
They make you fiend it and chase it
I run the dragon cos he's breathing the vapours, so dangerous
I know, exactly how you're feeling
I give you strength
You ain't hanging from that ceiling, no
The d** will f** you up
Believe me gotta s** it up
You function better and you're tougher
You don't touch that stuff
I know, exactly how you're feeling
I give you strength
You ain't hanging from that ceiling, no
The d** will f** you up
Believe me gotta s** it up
You function better and you're tougher
You don't touch that stuff