[Intro]
Listen
Right
[Verse 1]
Bruv I can't believe it
Burned so many zoots nowadays and I just can't breathe it's k**ing me
And my insides get all f**ed up cause of that rough stuff I puff when I drill a beat
It's tough to stop that
So I gotta pop back some of those nice little vitamins
Till I'm hype again
Then I'm thinking, f** calling Frank
Put him in a ring and I'm fighting him, fighting him
Fighting 10 of these dogs in a night
So f** these problems, problems
I'm raving to what the DJ's blazing all too often, often
I'll get f**ed up when he's playing out tunes, I'mma spit hard
Much like when I'm in a booth building up zoots, you'll hear the tunes of Maksim kick hard
I'm a stallion
I can go all night picking up bags and dabbing them
Putting out lines 'till my minds gone bad again
Look around me I think "this ain't happenin'"
Bruv I'm in a dark state, better call Frank cause I'm past baked
Not long left 'till my mind's gone West and my chest pumps hard and my heart aches
[Hook]
Talk to Frank, tell me what's your problem?
Skip, you've been ringing me far too often
The voices in your head got you shook
This is a bad case cause whatever you took
Was laced with some mind-boggling concoction
You're out of choices and out of options
The line is open, the number's free
Talk to Frank, tell me, what's your problem?
[Bridge]
[Verse 2]
Bruv I can't believe it
I'm doing my best to grip the mic but I can't grip for sh**e
Cause I can't stop shaking, this ain't right
Feel I've blazed up too many pipes at raves
And I feel as if I might go blind
If I don't write rhymes so I gotta spark up a zoot and write in the booth
Till bars start to hit hard in your mind
In your mind, you'll be messed up with a bit of this stuff
It's so fine, it's so fine
Pen-grade or powder, take your choice and then go high
Then go high, higher than a kite tied up to a bright blue string
When I write these things I should really feel the need to maybe call Frank but I don't, why?
Is it cause I got to remain
Spitting hard on the top like the bars in your brain?
Clearly I'm insane, I'm a psycho
Might spit big hooks that you might know
Try to follow my bars, their hype
I'm k**ing it fast, so gimme that light
Pa** it, roll it, light it, smoke it
So high you know this guy won't survive
[Hook]
[Bridge]