anymore

i cant be bothered about sad shit anymore

anymore

anymore

 

i cant be bothered about sad shit anymore

i cant be bothered about sad shit anymore

anymore

anymore

 

i cant be bothered about sad shit anymore

i cant be bothered about sad shit anymore

i cant be bothered about sad shit anymore

anymore

any more

 

i cant be bothered about that shit no more

people looking at me tryna count up all my score

and i swore

that everybody gon galore at how i soar on my board

im just riding

slidding when its wet

and slipping

when i light another cigarette

oh ima get

quick on that

sorta fucking bless this track

roll obsucre but never crack

she say she got money

guess we both think she has hella racks

felt my sack

and now there is no coming back

they about the size of something you hit with a baseball bat

maybe i feel i could maybe go another lap

i feel crazy when i rap

just cause most my clothes are black

and i need to smoke to relax

run it back

 

i cant be bothered about sad shit anymore

anymore

anymore

 

i cant be bothered about sad shit anymore

i cant be bothered about sad shit anymore

anymore

anymore

 

i cant be bothered about sad shit anymore

shit got me rotting to the core

i cant be bothered about sad shit anymore

only good thing i feel sore and the beat raw

no spices i add them on after the licence

nostrils like a bison

breathe out heave smoke you probably could die from

clear the space between us quickly like a hyphen

fear erase the music

i say bye then

then lye in

get up

then find an alleyway to rhyme in

with perfect timing and a Heineken

and then im fine again