Here's a place in the same page Should I drift away with? I scribble down this invitiation to some inspiration sh** is chaning, the key to the lock don't fit properly The industry can lock me out, you thinking this shocks me? Cut from a different cloth My lyrics be the gift I got I scribble on the page and give it all until you're drifting off I changed a lot but I'm still the same I'ts the same old song Your kid can walk this path I'm steppin on them claymore bombs Reminds me when I smoked laced weed back at Claymore shops The same friends I'd like to visit now,vbut they've all gone sh**'s f**ed If you were me, you'd blame the place I'm from But really I can only blame myself Yeah Rates went wrong Spit with conviction and heart Rip it apart Livin with bits of my past What You think you can laugh? Kid I admit it You blink and you miss it It flickers so fast Time goes fast Like the answers to hydro, f** Now we all high though I know, watching our minds go Yo I know, exactly how you're feeling I give you strength You ain't hanging from that ceiling, no The d** will f** you up Believe me gotta s** it up You function better and you're tougher You don't touch that stuff I know, exactly how you're feeling I give you strength You ain't hanging from that ceiling, no The d** will f** you up Believe me gotta s** it up You function better and you're tougher You don't touch that stuff
You're mistaken Wait there where you thought I'd stop I'm only starting this expression This is all ive got I've poured it all in my songs Went nuts when drawing the plot Am I imagining this? And we all thought I was gone So dont stand in my way I'm never scared or afraid Just stand back I might attack you, I don't care what you say I write music with a meaning From my heart I explain A darkness and demons that are feeding on a half of my brain I used to laugh it away Was never far from a flame I'd get high and keep going and crash down with a bang I'm looking, now I'm ashamed I'll edge my name in a crown And sing along and pa** the mic to a blank face in the crowd Cos we're all the really the same I spit, you're feeling my pain I read these temperamental topics that can mention your faces Man these demons are faceless They make you fiend it and chase it I run the dragon cos he's breathing the vapours, so dangerous I know, exactly how you're feeling I give you strength You ain't hanging from that ceiling, no The d** will f** you up Believe me gotta s** it up You function better and you're tougher You don't touch that stuff I know, exactly how you're feeling I give you strength You ain't hanging from that ceiling, no The d** will f** you up Believe me gotta s** it up You function better and you're tougher You don't touch that stuff