Lyrics

[Verse 1: Lee Scott] Approachin' the crest only for stress To create a Darien gap in the road to success And think, might as well just sink and make a home in the mess To convalesce, still low at me best, but I'm ill though (I'm ill) Sad face emoji, ad space on holy ground On the righteous path spinnin' sign posts around On a panic-stricken manic mission I've got an appetite for anarchism and high metabolism Sick, skin tone pallor, stoned para I say something underhanded with a smile like Mo Salah Then switch the topic, misanthropic (ehh) I prefer to kick the can off the road than down the middle of it I'm an outlier, you're an out-and-out liar (liar) We don't believe you when you say that shit sound's fire (not at all) You're loosin' grip like a worn down tyre I put a stop to the current flow like a ground wire (wire) [Verse 2: Heems] Yeah, yeah Misanthropic, in a tight tee from Hot Topic My prophet said collect the profit 30 Punjabis with me and you know we mobbin' Opps sobbin', I'm a god, I'm a goblin I robbed Robin Hood in my hood, get philanthropic Sippin' guava juice somewhere in the tropics Smokin' exotic chronic with a gin and tonic Your bars myopic, you study Russ and Logic You should peep my topics, check out my sonics Sufi Islamic, spit a verse that's mad hypnotic Used to mix the henny with hypnotic Drank 'til I vomit, could have been a comet Bombin' on narcotics, humor mad ironic I'm philosophic, my psyche said I'm mad psychotic You robotic, I heard you patriotic I'm hyperbolic, shorty said I'm mad iconic [Verse 3: Cool Calm Pete] Ahh I could make you slow down Rearrange thoughts, make you lost Start asking strangers for the time (time) They built a clock now we watch it Droppin' dimes outta pocket Stuck to the bottom, got 'em So much pressure in the streets You can get the bends Watch out for your friends You can get fucked and walk funny You get rich play dummy What's the price, nothing nice Pick a plot, dig a ditch Moses poured the concrete The Metropolitans' fever pitch They all watchin' Lookin' square, livin' sloppy Take a picture make a copy 'Til they belly up Sticky traps for you dirty rats Tricky raps off the rail Maybe you bail, maybe you fail I'm just tryin' to survive Keep my baby alive Kick a verse for the bit stream With Lee and Heems Baba ganoush Yo, watch me get loose Yah Baba ganoush Yo, watch me get loose