Eyes to the Floor Complete (Ft. K21, Mitchos Da Menace & Sever (AUS))
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[Verse 1: Complete]
I stroll to the shops, holding a dosh roll in my socks
Really hope there ain't a hole in my socks
Bolt from the cops, Holden, patrolling the blocks
Told em I'm not folding I'm colder than frost
I see a guy with some gold in his watch
& he says that my friend sold him some pot, sold him a lot
But it's old & there's mould in the crop
Then I got rolled cause the dog holstered a Glock
Before I know it, I'm assaulted & robbed, knocked out on the asphalt
Shoulder has popped, soldiering on
Waltzed to Nicole's for a drop
Moulded her hot, smouldering twat hole with my cock
Now she's sulking a lot cause I said "I'm not ready to be involved"
Didn't want commitment, altering what goals that I got
So I leave then realise she's stolen my socks, (Damn) that's karma for ya
(Nah), that's Nollamara for ya, damn, that's Armadale, that's Clarkson for ya
That's Rockingham & Kwinana for ya, (Damn) that's Darwin for ya
That's Hobart, Melbourne & Canberra for ya
That's Adelaide, Sydney & pass the border
Cause the world's full of Sharks like Scarborough's water
Scarred from trauma, considering a robbery
While hocking all your shit in when you're driven into poverty
You're probably a victim to addiction & it's lock & key
A lot pf weal decisions got you wishing for a proper sleep
There's a lot of thieves
Given the economy, they're gonna be in prison for a minute
If the coppers see, honestly, you'd wanna keep your vision in Bitumen
Or stop & seek permission when you're visiting these rotten streets
I stroll to the shops, holding a dosh roll in my socks
Really hope there ain't a hole in my socks
Bolt from the cops, Holden, patrolling the blocks
Told em I'm not folding I'm colder than frost
I see a guy with some gold in his watch
& he says that my friend sold him some pot, sold him a lot
But it's old & there's mould in the crop
Then I got rolled cause the dog holstered a Glock
Before I know it, I'm assaulted & robbed, knocked out on the asphalt
Shoulder has popped, soldiering on
Waltzed to Nicole's for a drop
Moulded her hot, smouldering twat hole with my cock
Now she's sulking a lot cause I said "I'm not ready to be involved"
Didn't want commitment, altering what goals that I got
So I leave then realise she's stolen my socks, (Damn) that's karma for ya
(Nah), that's Nollamara for ya, damn, that's Armadale, that's Clarkson for ya
That's Rockingham & Kwinana for ya, (Damn) that's Darwin for ya
That's Hobart, Melbourne & Canberra for ya
That's Adelaide, Sydney & pass the border
Cause the world's full of Sharks like Scarborough's water
Scarred from trauma, considering a robbery
While hocking all your shit in when you're driven into poverty
You're probably a victim to addiction & it's lock & key
A lot pf weal decisions got you wishing for a proper sleep
There's a lot of thieves
Given the economy, they're gonna be in prison for a minute
If the coppers see, honestly, you'd wanna keep your vision in Bitumen
Or stop & seek permission when you're visiting these rotten streets
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