Come on, fuck
I know you’re in there
Come on, open the door
I live here alone
And nobody’s home
I fucked up the floor
I’m stuck and I’m keeping these pills by the door
I live here alone
And nobody’s home
I fucked up the floor
I’m stuck and I’m keeping these pills by the door
Fuck a career, I feel ill, life is raw
I have no cheer, I can’t chill like before
There is a long list of shit I ignore
Dead via boredom, but live by the sword
Woke up at three, drank a cold cup of tea
Look at my dead heart but don’t look at me
Uncomfortable in his own company
DVL I’d sell my soul just to be
Fuck what you think, I don’t try to impress
Nobodies home coz I like to be left
Don’t piss me off, put a price on your head
Die for the money, not die for respect
Die for the rep
I just smoke weed and get high on the step
Life is a stress, but I’m making it work
Famous from words
DVL Gang don’t put faith in no church
Dante said that the sound of the angels in paradise sounded like the laughter
of the universe. But in church, especially any rather more serious kinds of
church, laughing is very bad form
Nobodies Home
Nobodies Home
25 years ago, if someone told you the kids talking rhyme at street parties
would give birth to a million dollar industry, you’d say that they were crazy
It’s catchy
(And two, three, four)
Slow motion, back spins on hard coal
Garçon, say me name like
The fifth destiny’s child with the heavenly smile and face
I’m stumblin' with exceptional style and taste
and look it
Stop a door, let tough talk and beef spoiled chuck it
It’s all good, kid
That wasn’t home beat anyway
Welcome to hell where it feels like summer every day
Shit, Sniff he, while I sat back tryna hack Jack’s computer
Mute the movie, quick, I’m losing it
Deep sea diving tryna find shoes that fit
Rhymin' over church bells, brain full of brain cells
Roastin' in imaginary sunbeams, fuck dreams
I live in one, chicken’s gone
Covered in blood stains and feathers tryna blame the weather
Yeah, let me settle, it’s fine
Gettin' your mind
I got there at seven, jetered at nine
I’m on a level, but the efforts declinin'
Nowadays, I rhyme anythin' with somethin' else
To put it bluntly, I love myself
Me alone
My business, my biz, but yours is what I need to own
It’s a need to know basis, known phases
But I’m barred with names, run away
I took the pin out of the hand grenade
Flask full of tanqueray
Babe, I can bang for days
Pop a Blu-Ray and I’m like a Red Arrow
But with less ammo
Suede cap toe, rock 1960 rocky camo
Fuck the whole world for today, dawg
I’m only getting out of bed if it’s eight large
Nobodies Home
You don’t even wanna know, no
You think you needed to know
But you’ll never know, no
You’ll never know
You don’t even wanna to know, no
You think you needed to know
But you’ll never know, no
You’ll never know
He was strugglin' to keep the lights on
Now he drives a nice car even though he signs on
He kept the treasure chest on 'em when the fed’s got 'em
He kept his lips zipped shut and said
(Nothing)
Yo, you talkin' 'bout stocks and how much in your wallet
Talkin' about profit when you broke, bruh, stop it
Where’s the logic?
I had my younger check his pockets, he said there was
(Nothing)
Dying broke is never an option
I’m taking what I want, fuck it, if the heavens are watching
can get any whatever it costs him
I want everything coz everything is better than
(Nothing)
And I’m just cotchin' while you rappin', your veins are poppin'
Talking how high you are, you should change your topic
You ain’t got it
You missed your shot, 'cause I got what it is, and I do it like it’s
(Nothing)
You don’t even wanna know, no
You think you needed to know
But you’ll never know, no
You’ll never know
You don’t even wanna know, no
You think you needed to know
But you’ll never know, no
You’ll never know
Good for nothin', up to nothin'
I just wanna sit around and look at nothing
But everything is something so it’s difficult
These flies I’m swatting will probably charge me with assault
Coz I couldn’t think of nothing else to rhyme
It’s everything to you, but it’s nothing next to mine
He asked me what I’m doing, I say nothin' every time
Not for nothin', it’s cool even it was for
(Nothing)
I got nothing to, I did a track about nothing
Not in the mood, I need options
Coz I’m down to my last straw
No eleccy' in my flat and I’m sat, bored
Crumbs of the last straw
Thinking why I have to go and do that for
Blown all my mula again, but fuck it though
Coz soon I’ll be dead restin' in my coffin
They’ll be like — 'He never did
(Nothing)
When I was growing there in Sheffield, there were a lot of rock bands.
And they’ve been sort these slightly depressed green northern city
Slightly depressed green northern city
Slightly depressed green northern city
But there was a lot of music and a lot of fun
I woke up depressed on a dead flower bed
There’s a way to describe this feeling, but I don’t know how it’s said
I’m all smiles, it been a great crowd
I walk miles followed by the same cloud
I make a terrible impression
Emotions ranged from aggressive to aggression
Sadly, I’m taking pleasure in depression
Happy on a bread line forever in the session
Shit, won’t miss me
I sit in a one man clique and sip whisky
Under the bridge
, like your man knows him
I quit smoking weed coz I can’t be ass rolling
I’m not holding me own, fuck her career
I’m barely holding me phone, knocked in me ear
Oh dear, no cheer
I hope I’m this ecstatic for the whole year
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
No, no
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
No, no
Yo, yo
This happiness is synthetic
Kick her up, fans like King Eric
Wear a happy face like it’s embedded
If it’s somethin' depressive, Sniff said it
When life gets you down, let it
I got you birthday card, did you get it
Probably not, why I didn’t send it
Pending, end friendship
All avenge the dead friendship
I don’t share drugs coz sharin' is caring
I don’t care much
I need a happy pill plus some Care Plus
Painted on you smile with the airbrush
Coz I’m happy as happy can be
Don’t give a F if I’m sad on a E
Sat on my pee
But that’s just me
Happy depressed is what I happen to be
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
No, no
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
I don’t wanna this shit
No, no
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