Verse 1: SNXP
Catch me blowing potent from the front side of the ocean
Coasting by the waves I’m floating holding no sense of emotion
Loading location in motion with a clique now i’m golden
Got my b***h motor boating its my way its bragadocious
I don’t give a damn i just build one up
Just to burn down I couldn't give a ****
I give up one if i stuck through the rough
In the mud i’ve been swimming in
Ditch ritalin the kids been mixing em business missions
Switching benjamin now my pockets missing
It's still **** you you opposition
I don’t want you but i want you to listen to me
I was ditching school i did it all for you i couldn’t get a clue all i want is you
Now I’m choking up under the blue moon
In a few if this true imma see you soon it’ll all be cool when we the coupe and i’m next to you
Now we smoking up under the blue moon
Verse 2: RICHMAIDEN
Pardon me
I feel like i’ve been losing track of the people in my life
Carry the weight of my bruvvas with a long stride
Dem 110's have been around the block twice
Closed mind and I'm in a different time zone now
Owe it all to these sick nightmares
I fear it's all about to come crashing down
So get the **** out the way
I reckon imma lose my sense of identity
Harness all of my energy
Coven with the planet switchaz
Flat roofin out the misery
Not a disciple
See i’m maiden revvin the kz
And i got that blood on my knees
What the hell do they want from me?
I’m hosting a curse
40 bottle burst when i threw it at the brick wall
Double malt stains
Not opposed to keeping my composure but for lack of better words when it's supposed to ****ing rain it ****ing rains all day
Blender bottle full of that tanqueray
Little bit of tonic make it taste ok
But tonight I can tell that I'll be drinking it straight
Coven be clique, lurking in the UK
Chilling in pigalle with them gosha sweatpants
Compass on my arm like a ****ing hooligan
On them cobblestone streets in my wtaps vans
Risen from the crypt just to fall inside again
Verse 3: EIDOLON
So lost out of focus yeah I been here before
Sip my sorrow out the bottle got it killin me slow
Hard to swallow to a hollow pit of whispers from ghosts
I clutch the throttle hit the gas and let the wind hit the door
Now I got
Dispositions in the rearview
Let the smoke hit the glass
Destination no clue but
Know I gotta make it fast
Cut ties with the fortress
Feelin like an outcast
So threw with the bullshit
Middle finger to the past
Cus you used me up
You're through with us
It's useless rubix
Cubed shit up
I bruised my fists from poundin dust
I blew my n**s I lost my trust
Now I'm chilling with a Chelsie grin strolling down green street
Chugging London gin in a pea coat shit breeze
Hooligan mean streak
Coven make ya knees weak
Gang of ****ing fiends
Carve a C watch your cheeks bleed
Verse 4: BEXEY
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