[Verse]
Wake up in the morning feeling empty
I bun a zoot and then remember that it's temporary
You want a cold flow? Bro, I got plenty
Dropping all these gems and I ain't even turn twenty
So are you picking up what I been putting down now?
I'm so tired of dealing with these voices, surround sound
Yeah, I been about town
But it's about time I calm down, you're not hard because you got your arse out
I used to have a temper that is tiny, till I started bunnin' so much I nearly pass out
But, in life, you gotta find a balance
That's why I can thank Dad for teaching me to get the glass out
Disaronno on the rocks, I got a triple with ice
I'm gеtting tired of this fickle advise
Want a 50 / 50 dеal? You better triple the price
Cause I'm the hottest but the youngest on the track like I whip it with Sainz
You know my lungs could be empty and I'd keep going
Could fill an Ocean with my Wisdom, how I'm Deebo'ing
It's like a waterslide whenever I rail her
Ten minutes in and she's drawing for the inhaler
I do my weights at the gym and then it's cardio with Cava
Every week another palaver
Used to always kick off like 'this is Sparta'
300 times a week, I couldn't get a thing past her
My pocket never stops vibrating
And half the time it's someone try violating
Too many unknown numbers tryna dictate, don't take the piss mate
You know I've got a higher rating
Said it's peak when you're tryna be humble and people pushing your limits
I'm tryna push up my digits
My pen's moving like a toddler, the way that it fidgets
Too late to turn back, I burnt too many bridges, ah
I'm still a hypocrite when I'm deepin' it
I got my heart on my sleeve and then I sleep in it
I woke up and I was still in my jeans
You know I still really don't care if you're not feeling it
So you know damn well that imma keep at it till I make a GRM headline
Back in colly, every break time was med-time
But I can pen a madders in a minute
Two ways that I could never make a deadline
And when I watched it, I was so gassed
I had no clue how Potter chatted to the snakes
But the years sped past and I lost a lot of mates
And realised that I'd been doing the same
I'm doing this for passion and money, fuck the fame
I'm from a very different cloth, we really ain't cut the same
Did I say cloth? Sorry, meant linen
But that 'L' shouldn't be there because I meant winnin'
And, yeah, I tried a bit of Cava too
But she got no idea what the bad karma do
And despite what I thought, she is a hoe like a farmer tool
But I'm still dying for some doggy, no Marmaduke
The shit I'm spittin', man, it's all true
I ain't tryna lie my way over to Corfu
But back to the Cava, I used to think that she's a real charmer
I didn't realise she had a kink for leaving my balls blue
Setting all these rules, reminding me what a school do
Meanwhile, poking on my balls like a pool cue
But you know I'm not a simp, nor am I gonna force you
Of course
And when I'm steppin', man, it's so hot
I've got Oceans of Wisdom but I don't even know if I can blame it on the fact I smoke pot
I be blastin' out Chaos when I'm Walkin' to the smoke spot
Snakes & Blaggers up in the high grass
Getting too Doolally, brudda, kiss my arse
I'll do this shit while I'm shittin' in One Take
Because I'm Real Smooth with the fire flow
It's sorta like Pompeii
Never needed a mandem, I'm happy with one mate
So whilst they can sit there asking me 'Ciz, are you dumb mate?'
I'm taking off just like a rocket
Watch me till I'm Gone mate
[Interlude]
As the big man Santan once said himself
'You can not turn a hoe to a housewife'
Don't trust bitches
She used to be a page I thought I'd never turn
And now I see her like a lesson I've already learned
Fucking jezzie bruv
It's Ciz on the mic
I do not give a shit if you don't like
Baow
