Drive slow with my eyes low
Got a cup by my side insides not milo
Tryna stay out of sight from the 5 0
They like me but nah I don't like those
C h e f from the 3 10
Need sesh nah cheffa don't need friends
I might chuck on a mask and pretend
That I'm happy but I'm stuck in the deep end
Hey chef when is gonna be your next drop?
I dunno I got heaps on my desktop
I might see if I can get a couple sent off
But I garuantee that they're gonna be dead songs
Cos I can't write for shit
And in all my tracks i sound like a bitch
I'm like "wah wah wah" always crying and shit
I think my heads still a mess from the cybin trips
So help me this is not healthy
Rockin the same ripped kits not lv
Cold sweat so much you can smell me
And I Still got no love don't bell me
Nah I don't sell weed me I just smoke
I don't want no more feinds at my home
In house studio with a mic that's rode
I'm hiding inside just lighting a cone
Came a long way from the cunt that I was
Yeah I used to stuff big drugs in ma nozz
Tell mum that I'm Soz I been missing you a lot And I'm sending you love every time light a jozz
And that's a lot, So high like a helicopter
F*ck a blade though I just wanna be stomped
On god, Minds like ready or not brah
I'm taking your brain and then we're gonna head off now their gone
I'm stupid, i been through this
Same few years on repeat feeling useless
Was a new kid in the scene but I blew it
Now I swear no one cares what the f*ck I been doing
Confusing, why I do this
Lose it then I leave my head with contusions
Try and take breaths on the bed but my mood is, too far gone now I'm laughing and puking
Drive slow with my eyes low
Got a cup by my side insides not milo
Tryna stay out of sight from the 5 0
They like me but nah I don't like those
C h e f from the 3 10
Need sesh nah cheffa don't need friends
I might chuck on a mask and pre tend
That I'm happy but I'm stuck in the deep end
Still stuck, I feel f*cked
I've been smoking to live not feel a buzz
Yeah I'm broke but I don't rock Fila Bruv
Im in the surf shop yellin out stick em up
Nah I'm joking bro but i feel like it
Made a home at the ward yeah I fit right in
Been piff lighting I'm an I'll mind kid
Living in a definition of a life that's shit
Drink cups Fulla blood imma demon
Still got the stains on my shirt been Feinding
Since
Top up the cup with lean and sip
When I go off my nut got the need to sin
Smoke up I got buds that I'm needing
Still got the same cp imma leave it in
And I got blunts that I'm leaving lit
Like click* (Inhale) Then I breath it in
Wake up grab a cup off the bedside
Last night I think I dreamt that my necks tied
Not scared nah I'm really exite-ed
But again I'm let down for the tenth time
I dunno why I repeat these, Sweet dreams
I need a break yeah I need peace
That's why I keep smoking the green leaf
Need deep sleep I don't really wanna be me
Drive slow with my eyes low
Got a cup by my side insides not milo
Tryna stay out of sight from the 5 0
They like me but nah I don't like those
C h e f from the 3 10
Need sesh nah cheffa don't need friends
I might chuck on a mask and pre tend
That I'm happy but I'm stuck in the deep end