24Hrs Spencer Elmer (Ft. RUBII)

[Intro: Spencer Elmer]
(Benji, Benji)

[Verse 1: Spencer Elmer]
Yo, for twenty-four hours
I got eighty quid
I'm washing dishes in a sink, thinkin' this is it
Take a step back to work out what my time costs
Now take one look at my wrist, now I reply "lots"
So don't ever get it twisted, [?] I meant I'm twisted
Sick of board games, was never good at battleships
When you say you're chef and white, is that true, bro?
Claim you're in the kitchen with a knife, you got no clue though
And, bro, making videos has changed my life
Felt after pinch myself twice just to sleep at night
When I quit my old job, I wasn't eating right
And it wasn't from the stress, I been eating out of bags of rice
True shit, even my bank was feelin' negative
I had to boost myself up to feel the benefit
Father stretched his hand out, and for that I'm blessed
No longer life of Pablo, pack the bags and move to west
I was sick of acting stupid, had to find a meaning
Hopped up on the central line, two stops
And now I'm new to Ealing
It's hard to find your feet when you've been down
But manifest your dreams, I'm never hearing what they say now
But when you deep it, tomorrow isn't real
Stop waiting on the future, seize the days, secure that deal
'Cause one day you will wake and see the end for what it truly is
I'd rather leave a legacy, enjoy the things it brings