slowthai

Thoughts
Fine line between love and hate Don't know why we divide 'em Truthfully they're just one in the same We all got feelings, but we try and hide 'em Couple times I've contemplated killin' my folks 'Cause I got no idols, every single one is a rival Part the seas like my name's Poseidon More like Moses, free my people 'cause they been hopeless Turn your back on me? Tyron won't noticе, he's too focused Only bread whеre the loaf is, fear of loathin' I been ghostin', I been posted, clocked what they're postin' Man, I'm sick of posin', see what the coke did I been to hell and back, came back on track Couldn't out my flame, I done told you that Rub dirt on my name like it won't come back I got no one to blame, so I gotta come back In my phone, I got bare contacts Not many I ring, save that for one fing Not one I owe 'cause I play my role, got a voice, so I sing If I went pen', be the biggest in Bing', they'll call me, "King" Still roll with the same friends from the same ends True, I got scars, but they mend Grew up 'round wastemen, blazin' acres Chasin' status, fucked up shit in my cranium Fears of failing, but I ain't bailing Aunt prays for me, I can't even say, "Amen" Letras de cancionesSee me as a stat? I agree with that Been a statistic, caught in a system, constantly wishin' No one will hold me back, that's why I sold crack Too black for the white, too white for the black Changin' my life, I'm tryna get plaques Can't have the hump like a camel's back Roll through on a thump with Lloyd on the back Ends was a dump, find treasure in trash Down in the dumps, I shouldn't play with a pump When I'm stayin' at Mum's, lump sum conundrums Somebody gets robbed, you weren’t there when it gets on top Not the dog in the fight, it's the fight in the dog Knock on wood that my family's good When I'm stayin' at cat's, slangin' this bujj Sleepin' on a mattress, had a couple crops in attics Door got buss, lost the crops, it's a madness All of my dosh down the drain, that's tragic Can't complain, I got out, get it back in One tracksuit on the train New passage in my journal, man get curbed, though One time I sold Jonny Persil Don't come back 'cause you're gonna get hurt, bro, huh? Don't put a rat in the corner Been down, been out but I never been surer Check my account, wouldn't believe I was poor once But that's not important Drown in the deep end, rather find a snorkel Stuck in my head, I'm tryna find a portal So I daydream, feel immortal Even though life's been awful Could be better if there weren't no courtrooms Pent up aggression, had no one to talk to See it when I walk through, slowthai been a bruk yout' Can't ever get comfortable 'cause I always had nothin', bro And I always been fuckin' slow so I won't cuff a ho This one's for my brothers that ain't comin' home From Letras Mania