Renovated.

Off a percy I've been feeling high
All the voices in my head got me terrified
Smokin' zaza I've been feeling high
All the voices in my head got me terrified

I woke up in my own bed and I felt like I was there visiting
The room was filled with all kinds of shit
It took me 2 months to get rid of it
But it's finally gone
I can walk from my bed to my door
Without doing no parkour over dirty clothes
I wore 4 times on 4 different occasions
I'm missing the basics
Like I see alot of potential
But I have nothing if I don't go make it
Pretending like I'm living a life
4 course dinner every night
Meanwhile I be warmin' up on some
Half-fabricated meal taste like plastic on a plate
I can't have shit, 'less it's fake
I decorated this room, filled it with family and the greats
Little seasoning for the taste
It my crib now, it my place
Filled it with memory, full of space
Least I don't care bout what you say now
It's renovated

Off a percy I've been feeling high
All the voices in my head got me terrified
Smokin' zaza I've been feeling high
All the voices in my head got me terrified



Credits
Writer(s): Bjornar Oppedal, Erik Nordrik Hansen
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