Connections

It all makes sense
Every piece of the puzzle, I'm seeing them connect
Synapse in your brain keep flickering away as your mind is kept on the edge

But the human race
All racing round, tryna set the pace
But nobody accepts the place that they were born and raised
If it ain't royalty or Kardashians mate's

Follow the basic formulaic archaic way in which we live
9-5 till you don't exist
Minimum wage make some wanna quit

Tough days at the office turns to rough days down the offy
Spent more than a pound getting trollied
Whisky chaser, faking jolly

But it's over now
Like England, over and out
Lay back with that there's no one around
It's already ground down, get a light, ignite and your sound

Nothing in the glovebox, nothing in the boot
Sitting in my system, there's all your proof
Don't show a sign or give anything away
Nah cool, can you step out the car this way

It's another little bit of inconvenient bad luck
And now your looking in my bag I know you're tryna find my stuff
But I ain't silly with it, got it hidden
Turn it upside down or inside out, it is never on show

You should know by now
That you ain't gotta have a misdemeanour demeanour to be a prick either
Wearing Nike over Fila don't make you a dealer

And a bottle of Patrón tequila you won in a raffle at easter
Really doesn't make you anymore of a geezer
That muscle-fit shirt shouldn't cause your ego either

But I ride it out like the gliding bass
You hear how it flies in late, watch face breaks
Don't know the time but I know that mine will take shape, please just wait
Everybody has their ways of a happy escape
It's a shame that some don't come from a happier place

It's instilled from young
If you got your head down your thumb stays up
Switch that around no need to be stuck
So let yourself in and put your feet up



Credits
Writer(s): Sam Ashton
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