An absolute banger of a tune from this Birmingham collective. We shared the video for this track and now we bring the lyrics, submitted by one of the MCs. Nice imagery created, and comically self-deprecating. Enjoy.
VERSE 1:
- It's time for my real personality to leak
- I'm a mixture of comedians and stage show freaks
- I'm the, least favoured for any task at hand
- Down to the main reason I'm a half baked man
- Half the time lean other half not sober
- Thinking I'm a badman in a souped up Rover
- Nah not that man I got a day saver
- Tried to stand for council but I'd have to slap the mayor
- I'm a dickhead I owe way too many man a favour
- Life of pot noodle - chicken mushroom is my flavour
- Tryin' to blag the next rent cheque - can I get a waiver?
- Never even won a game cant call myself a player
- My styles are heavy? Yeah as heavy as a wafer
- So fucking heavy my alarm clock has a Taser
- Too focused on the future present never savoured
- A fuck up in life to myself I'm a danger
CHORUS:
- I’m a fuck up in life, music helps me vent
- Complete waste of space should be living in a tent
- And I'm losing the plot my mind ain't paid rent
- At least I accept it, I am me, I am spent. x2
VERSE 2:
- I’m a completely misguided, cross eyed guy that’s
- Cocky reckon I could out-fly plane pilots
- The type to raid charity shops up in the riots
- Get locked by Feds but then I just stay quiet and I,
- Might try it but I never follow through
- If I applied my mind I could've been summat true
- But never wanted to be this drone in a suit
- Should've locked me in a cage should've kept me at a zoo
- Watch me, start fights with vex kangaroos
- Then I'm picking up bricks n blood I'm aiming em at you
- While ya run for ya life see me? I stroll through
- My bars are never tight they define the term loose
- At least truth projects when I'm spitting in the booth
- Phlegm hanging down from the ceiling on the roof
- The voices in my head tried to call a truce
- But my brain said nah I'll never work for you!
CHORUS:
- I’m a fuck up in life, music helps me vent
- Complete waste of space should be living in a tent
- And I'm losing the plot my mind ain't paid rent
- At least I accept it, I am me, I am spent. x2
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