Letter 2 Nicky Wombat

[Intro]
Yeah rest in peace Nicholas Bennett

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I've been feeling off for a minute
Honestly thinking I'm lost, I look at the clock as it ticks, yeah
I ain't saying I wanna be rich
But I'm tryna stack up these dollars and get some property quick
With this economy I think that's some impossible shit
Especially 'cauz I ain't popping, less I'm popping a zit
So little Wombat's off on a miss', back on the road
Back with a flow, back with a rack up my-nah it's not what you think
She's been telling me her secrets in confidence
Isn't it obvious? I don't know what confidence is
Do you even stop and listen to thе songs that I've written? Probably not
You probably stop at the drop of a pin
And yеah I turn into a gronk on the piss
But that ain't stopping me from drinking, I'm addicted
Get a box and I flip
Killing my liver and my kidneys, that ain't stopping me from swigging
Actually thinking I'm obnoxious when I'm off on a trip
I tell her when I come I'll be on top of my shit, yeah
Calling into Josh's and I'm chopping a mix
We got a great group of mates, that's my day ones
From getting bashed by the cops, I feel like dropping some pigs
The next day I had to go and kiss a coffin for Nicky
Then watch him getting carried off and if it wasn't for Jimmy
Then I wouldn't stopped crying, yeah I sob like a bitch
RIP Nicky B, I'll see you in the next life, I'll promise you this