[Produced by Dirty Dike]

[Verse 1]
I wipe the ink off me train ticket before it dries
And tell the passengers I don't want to hear about your boring lives
I want it all jib an allocated portion size
Give me a Cadillac, fat mansion and forty wives
Fuck bitches, chop cocaine, snort supplies
On the same rotting table I use to torture flies
I pretend I don't have a basement and ignore the cries
Skip breakfast and get pissed like normal guys
Hoodie'd up on a para cause the walls have eyes
Me hand casts a shadow on the paper to obscure the rhymes
Disorganized, getting smashed all the time
Breaking hour glasses and drawing lines
Like, cross em' I leave you traumatized
I stick you up with forks and knives cause you're telling porky pies
So raise your paws towards the skies
And give me two's, threes, fours and fives

[Bridge]
What's happening la? Nah, don't tell me
You're not feeling so healthy
Cause it was all going tits up
And then I went and got me dick sucked
And now I'm laughing again
It's sound la, I'm laughing again
Yea it's laughing again
It's sound girl, I can handle your friend
(She can stay too)
[Hook]
I'm in the zone, sagging alone, ignore the door and don't answer the phone
I'm not trying to be bad to the bone, I'm blown, necking Valium stoned
Meditate till I take off, on the grind yet every day is a day off
You don't want to face off and neither do I, I leave with a sigh
Head in the sky like I'm ready to die, I tell you a lie like I've never been high
Fly Pelican fly and I only drink on days ending in Y
Meditate till I take off, on the grind yet every day is a day off
You don't want to face off and neither do I, I leave with a sigh

[Verse 2]
I'm starting a digital war and swinging a sword
At your computer as your producer's clicking record
This is a world in which bottled water can win an award
And freedom is a privilege only the rich can afford
And what would Caesar think of Saracen and Jet and them?
I ask the important questions then answer them and guess again
Words like God and fuck followed by knows
I make solid plans but keep me hollow eyes closed
And polish platinum dreams, nothing's as it seems
Hack the trees down and make gossip magazines
Fuck life, chong a joint
Call me Allan Watt's the point
My philosophy is it wasn't me, I walk in a scoff your feast
Like I'm not settling for one a piece la
Was it something I said? They told us it'd rain but now it's sunny instead
(Cause I) plucked the clouds out the sky and stashed them under me bed
[Bridge]
What's happening la? Nah, don't tell me
You're not feeling so healthy
Cause it was all going tits up
And then I went and got me dick sucked
And now I'm laughing again
It's sound la, I'm laughing again
Yea it's laughing again
It's sound girl, I can handle your friend
(She can stay too)

[Hook]
I'm in the zone, sagging alone, ignore the door and don't answer the phone
I'm not trying to be bad to the bone, I'm blown, necking Valium stoned
Meditate till I take off, on the grind yet every day is a day off
You don't want to face off and neither do I, I leave with a sigh
Head in the sky like I'm ready to die, I tell you a lie like I've never been high
Fly Pelican fly and I only drink on days ending in Y
Meditate till I take off, on the grind yet every day is a day off
You don't want to face off and neither do I, I leave with a sigh