Intro
Used to wish that I wouldn't wake up when I slept
Stayed above all the rest
Slumber and dwell in the comforts of hell
Strike sulphur again like
Burn blunts til i'm one with myself
They fuck with the team don't come like nobody else
Put a hole in your chest for the gold that you hoard in your home
Still morbid and stoned as I roam
Still hoarding there souls in a jar at my coffin side
Still stalking the throne like it wasn't mine
Kill often i'm coughing up blood when I wake
Honest as f**k so heed what I say when I say it out straight
Keep far away for I change
Feel it manifest in my blood and my veins
God help me.
Back in the lab, pad back in the hand
Calm in the backpack, packing the grand
Damn hit the landline, back in the gaff
Timing the answer, Bad if you can la (bad if you can la)
Act and get backhand, back in the day I'd hype with the Pampers
Man now get laid cause I got the mantra
Asked for the rap? You asked the right man
Tatts on my back, mic's in my right hand
Sure if it's late I'll crash in your ma's gaff
She calls me babe but waits for answer
Asses on tape but don't act the Jackass
4 minutes into it I'm feeling infinite
Trapped in a cage but I'll have the last laugh
Try 'fore it's late while I let the time pass
Don't like the limelight, guess you can have that.
Stayed above all the rest
Slumber and dwell in the comforts of hell
Strike sulphur again like
Burn blunts til i'm one with myself
They fuck with the team don't come like nobody else
Put a hole in your chest for the gold that you hoard in your home
Still morbid and stoned as I roam
Still hoarding there souls in a jar at my coffin side
Still stalking the throne like it wasn't mine
Kill often i'm coughing up blood when I wake
Honest as f**k so heed what I say when I say it out straight
Keep far away for I change
Feel it manifest in my blood and my veins
God help me.
Back in the lab, pad back in the hand
Calm in the backpack, packing the grand
Damn hit the landline, back in the gaff
Timing the answer, Bad if you can la (bad if you can la)
Act and get backhand, back in the day I'd hype with the Pampers
Man now get laid cause I got the mantra
Asked for the rap? You asked the right man
Tatts on my back, mic's in my right hand
Sure if it's late I'll crash in your ma's gaff
She calls me babe but waits for answer
Asses on tape but don't act the Jackass
4 minutes into it I'm feeling infinite
Trapped in a cage but I'll have the last laugh
Try 'fore it's late while I let the time pass
Don't like the limelight, guess you can have that.
Credits
Writer(s): Sinister Valley
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