Remain King Kerser

[Intro]
Oi Dave
I just took four pills
Someone left 'em here
And I don't know what they were
My head's spinning
And the whole room's moving
I'm just gonna spit my verse
Look

[Verse 1]
My next interview, I'ma pull down my pants
Live on air like "fuck the world, I'm doing a dance"
And I'm not from Adelaide so I don't say "chance"
I'm a south-west Syd kid chopping plants
It's the way that I am, it's probably wrong to a few
But my music's for my fans, it's not offered to you
I'ma bust out verses perfect and I'm earning
Big fucking stacks, got these other rappers burning
You faggots never talk your shit to my face
It's always in the studio or you type on your page
But even that's coming to a stop, shit this is crazy
Probably 'cause they know I get 'em killed with your lady
"What up baby?" winking her eye
I tell my killer "send a photo of her drinking some dye"
Yeah, bleach her insides and put the mic up her arse
Twenty pills popped before I'm even writing my bars bitch