New Day
Bit of a bind
Bit from behind, it's a classic case
Thinking of crime
Sick of the grind, pull an erratic face
Im in a place that you cant go
Blow up your cargo
For 2 racks, you wouldn't wanna do that
Im flexing with a new hat
Im higher than I flew that one time when I was airborne
I'm a rare form of life
She wanna share with me, nice
No more strife, on thin ice imma skate
God tell me what this fate has got in store
And make it more
I got the board, I got the chips
I can't afford to get these kicks
Mental tricks to just survive
And I'm diving
Man I wish that I was thriving
I'm on the road but I'm not driving
Man I'm sick of just surviving, lift me up
God lift me up
Stressed again
Never know so I guess again
Better row, take me west again
I need rest again, I need to work shit out
I won't confess to them, I keep the hurt and doubt inside
I got pride by the buckets
I lied to you muppets
Fuck it, man I'm out of here
Then I hear them go and shout and jeer
Man I fear what I don't know, yeah it's bliss
Bad idea, I'mma go slow, you take the risk
It was this fucking close to the edge
Slipping through the mist like a ghost on a sledge
Over the hedge boys
Play in the sedge boy
Tea is ready in a minute
Hating my best toy
Breathing heavy whilst I bin it
I tried to sing shit but I don't like the notes
I tried to sing shit but I don't like the notes
Bit from behind, it's a classic case
Thinking of crime
Sick of the grind, pull an erratic face
Im in a place that you cant go
Blow up your cargo
For 2 racks, you wouldn't wanna do that
Im flexing with a new hat
Im higher than I flew that one time when I was airborne
I'm a rare form of life
She wanna share with me, nice
No more strife, on thin ice imma skate
God tell me what this fate has got in store
And make it more
I got the board, I got the chips
I can't afford to get these kicks
Mental tricks to just survive
And I'm diving
Man I wish that I was thriving
I'm on the road but I'm not driving
Man I'm sick of just surviving, lift me up
God lift me up
Stressed again
Never know so I guess again
Better row, take me west again
I need rest again, I need to work shit out
I won't confess to them, I keep the hurt and doubt inside
I got pride by the buckets
I lied to you muppets
Fuck it, man I'm out of here
Then I hear them go and shout and jeer
Man I fear what I don't know, yeah it's bliss
Bad idea, I'mma go slow, you take the risk
It was this fucking close to the edge
Slipping through the mist like a ghost on a sledge
Over the hedge boys
Play in the sedge boy
Tea is ready in a minute
Hating my best toy
Breathing heavy whilst I bin it
I tried to sing shit but I don't like the notes
I tried to sing shit but I don't like the notes
Credits
Writer(s): Cosmo Augustus Madden
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