Another day in the rush to get paid Couldn't give a *** for the love, give a *** for the fame Give a *** for the funds, I'm giving up and I'm running away Yeah, I'm stuck like I ain't got nothing to say But let's cut to the chase, get it, cut to the chase Cause I'm running away, yeah, but still I'll act as if nothing has changed I can struggle to crush and then crumble away I drink every day to get over the stress And maybe I think I'm in over my head Yeah, here we're going again Talk all my ***, I'm never sober, you know I'm a mess Stepping in snow till I'm frozen to death And only heavens will know if I'll get over it Or step over the slope with a rope around my neck Suicidal thoughts occurring over and over again Don't get too close to the edge Feels like everybody that I have ever known is depressed I just woke up a sesh, every moment's a blessing Just don't know to the end, I don't know where I'm headed Let's just go with it and hope for the best Ready to go so there's shows of respect Don't let go, I hope you don't feel alone or depressed Don't let go, I hope you don't feel alone or depressed Don't let go, I hope you don't feel alone or depressed Every moment's a blessing, just don't know till it ends I don't think I'm quite like you I'm the Isaac Newton, a music full of rhymes Mind you, the first mathematician to ever divide a pie by two Multiply it by 99, carry the 5 minus 2 It's a simple equation that Einstein tried to do when he said I was stupid I said, but you're a lie, right? I wait your diet, if you're so smart then why did you die? The theory of relativity isn't right and it's a finite universe Skip into different timelines whenever I like And travel any distance in the blink of an eye And I might prove I'm not a pseudo-intellectual Got a high IQ, I move faster than the speed of light Like it's a sci-fi movie, spitting interdimensional rhymes But when I try using them 5G Wi-Fi just ***s up my mind I'm usually a supercomputer combined with AI I'm stuck in a time loop just trying to find my way out Yeah, I'm so happy but act like I'm a mix of Apple and Activision The capitalism, my cash rising I'm counting the stacks till I'm blacking out And collapse, I'ma get a vat of acid for wack rappers to baptise them Yeah, I might act fine but I can never relax Like, what if this album drops and it backfires? What if the critics listen and trash it? Me and Callum are giving this everything that we have I hope it just lasts by us Yeah, Jay's on it, creeping as the evening hits Think I'm looking steezy, she pair of jeans has got heaps of ribs What the *** is this Louis V that you speak of? Or that Gucci t-shirt? I barely even know what Adidas is I was a decent kid, I swear that I used to dream of this But now the dive achievers who feel the need to be sleeping in It feels like winter in every season I'm living somewhere that's freezing Where people are careless thieves and they fiend the pit They'll look you right in the eye and like it's their weakest piece And think that you can't see they're an egotistical piece of *** But I am not a saint, never practising what I preach So I'm just hoping that Jesus can redeem me I know he's seen me sin Please forgive me cause there is a demon deep within Maybe I should try worship Shiva if he exists Doctors think I need therapy, *** that *** Cause I ain't being a bitch and it's too expensive It isn't cheap as chips If I keep persisting then I could be as big But I ain't being consistent, I'm really even relating *** Listening to this happen like I should leave it Because I can't even think of a reason to stick a feature in Yeah, I'm in need of wisdom I've even been studying each religion to see what faith I believe I'm not sure what's fine to believe in I read the scripts, I am not a Christian Some of it seems like a bit of a reach Especially with that God I'm evading Just pass me the weed and I'll freak a bit It ***s up my head but I still gotta get that sativa lit I know the meaning of life, I could tease you with I'll upload the secrets onto WikiLeaks and delete the link Holy ***, you can't even believe the cheek of him I just act facetious like Adam and Eve I'm devious, a genius There isn't an enemy that I need to *** And even if there isn't, I would just tell him that he's a dick I'm getting bored of recording all of my normal tunes I might just *** around and drop a whole album with autotune Just a *** of a couple haters They say I can't afford to lose And this isn't for the fortunate, it's more to music Yeah, of course I'll do this for more than dues My mind's a fortress, I'm still abusing my mental fortitude I'm getting tormented by my thoughts every morning Spend too much time walking in circles Now I'm heading towards the truth Sort of striped, sort of retarded And sort of stupid, sort of autistic And sort of sadistic, I'm sort of ruthless Sort of a bitch and I'm sort of a skit So I'm sort of through with all of you Cause I'm sort of efficient but I'm sort of useless If any opponent starts, I rip him in half I'll go pick apart a foe Put them back together and start over I can't even think of a bar to compete in this past And *** it, I'll let my father do a guitar solo Yeah, yeah, I'm feeling tired, I can't stop writing I tried to stop, but my mind just keeps rhyming This isn't right, I feel slightly off It's like I've got no concept of time I lost it and find it odd The rap is there to know we're as good as I can get Writers block him, why? Because I'm the best rapper alive And I promise that I'm not just being unbiased Why would I lie? Because I have always been an honest guy It's obvious I can never reach to the heights I've got But you need a reminder, alright Then watch, you think I'm up higher As the Eiffel Tower, your mind goes off I'm higher than the spot where the skydivers decide to drop I'm a giant, the Milky Way's looking microscopic I keep rising up until I get tired Cause I'm higher than God Don't believe me? You can ask Brian Cox If I'm right or wrong I bet that if you just look into the signs You'll find that I have got a higher conscience I'm the messiah and I'm a prophet I'm up so high you would think I'm hiding But I am not Every day I'm praying five times like I was inside a mosque And I'm walking on water Whether I turn it to water or not Yeah, your delivery's cheap Your time is off It's like waiting an hour for an Uber driver to finally drop But I'm the opposite I perfect every line I've got So we are not alike And the sliders, they just keep biting off us They're squaring up, that's alright Cause I think outside the box Yeah, if people play game Well then I'm the final boss Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah