Dole Day

Lookin at the same four walls thinkin fuck this
Move like Wu-Tang, you know I bring the ruckus
Comin from the gutters, lookin like the roughest
Nobody talking to me so I'm tryna be the toughest
Waiting for the bus with my headphones banging
I'm not going nowhere, shit, I'm just hanging
Dropped out of college, thought fuck, what's the plan then
A car pulled up right there where I'm standing
It's my guy D, I know from secondary
Passenger seat, selling tree and ecstasy
Offered me a lift, I said fuck it man, why not
If you tryna burn one, we can head to my spot
Couple hours later, highly faded
Sippin on Dutch cause we're dehydrated
Spitting freestyles til my phone vibrated
Aoife with a crowd and they're outside waiting

Turned into a session, whole place rockin
Got so many villains shit feel like Gotham
You know I be killing it, I know I've a problem
Talkin bout Gardai, bitch you'll do nothing

We gon whack it out til the first light of dole day
MDMA in my body make my bones ache
Grind on your bitch passing time cause I'm lonely
Writing on my phone cause nobody really know me
We gon whack it out til the first light of dole day
In my DNA music lives til my soul take
Grind for this shit killing rhymes I am lowkey
Writing on my phone, I'm just tryna tell my story

Take another line one time for that real shit
Raw, uncut, pure coke, do you feel this?
Shit, let me try that, you know I be fearless
But there's not a substance that can really heal this
Weeks passing by, one too many sesh gaffs
Thinkin bout my future they say just do what you're best at
But we've got these debts first, they know where we rest at
So we keep it lowkey and smoke until the stress pass
Doors getting kicked in, people going missing
Block it all out as I feed my addiction
I was on my own takin speed in the kitchen
Man on a mission, tired of fuckin living
Felt my breath lessen, now I'm second guessing
Pressure, pressing, pains in my chest then
I begin to question if this is rock bottom
Something don't feel right, I think my hearts stopping

Still don't stop the session, whole place mobbin
Got so many villains shit feel like Gotham
You know I be killin it, you know I'm a problem
Talking bout an ambulance, bitch you'll do nothing

We gon whack it out til the first light of dole day
MDMA in my body make my bones ache
Grind on your bitch passing time cause I'm lonely
Writing on my phone cause nobody really know me
We gon whack it out til the first light of dole day
In my DNA music lives til my soul take
Grind for this shit killing rhymes I am lowkey
Writing on my phone, I'm just tryna tell my story

Running out of time hear it ticking every step
Tick tick tock, shit this rhythm never rest
Tryna make a change, it's like climbing Everest
But I'm going to make it because I don't ever rest
Put here on this earth just to spit that real shit
Rap game need this, I hope that you feel this
There is not a substance that can really heal this
When I'm standing on this stage this energy releases
Burning mixtapes, moving units at these shows now
This industry won't let us in so we gon kick the door down
Dropped my first album got these people wanting more now
Takin stages bout to pack up hit the road now
See me in your hometown, catch me in your city
Rock up at the venue, bring the whole team with me
Throw your hands UP if you out here living gritty
This that real Hip-Hop, R-I-P Pac Biggie

Turn it to a festival, whole place moshing
Got so many villains shit feel like Gotham
You know I be killin it, you know I'm a problem
Talking bout Gardai, bitch you'll do NOTHING

We gon whack it out til the first light of dole day
MDMA in my body make my bones ache
Grind on your bitch passing time cause I'm lonely
Writing on my phone cause nobody really know me
We gon whack it out til the first light of dole day
In my DNA music lives til my soul take
Grind for this shit killing rhymes I am Lowkey
Writing on my phone, I'm just tryna tell my story



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Writer(s): Ciaran Hartigan
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