Warm Up Sessions [S10.EP6] Songer

17 drinks next day and my mouth just tastes all nasty, rah g
Really wanna kick that habit
Only went pub, what the fuck
I didn't even go party, dammit
No more packet
Mandem are laughing, sparing
Me I'm just grafting, hurting, tryna get active
Everybody laugh at failure
Never was a fan of slapstick
Scrap this, gonna do what they call ghosting
More with the choosing
No more hoping
Throw a way chance to be chosen
Notice me don’t laugh these days it’s hard these days
Totally honest grown since forest
Drifting apart these days, it’s heavy on my heart these days
No peace, no chance these days
I’m desperately trying to fix up
My girl don’t get it loves me for me
Don’t think I’m in need of a switch up
Tell her do handstands everything’s tits up
Love her to bits
She told me she’s happy and that made me smile because at least one of us is
I lay on her chest, I’m heavy as ever
I give her stomach a kiss
Better in person still she be definitely, effortlessly, heavenly stunning in pics
With me or without she’ll be incredible mother of kids
Fuck what you think
Off of the char
But off to the charts
But i spend my money on drinks
6 grands in my pocket, I clock it
The lemon it definitely stink, incredibly sick
I got my head in a sink
Worry and talent, it don’t go together like dressed in yellow and pink
Maybe I’ll tell them I quit, actually shit
You man will listen to all of my music then say wait man I’m actually sick
What do you mean man i’m actually sick, always been actually sick
Are you actually sick?