R.I.C.O

Shout out to Young Bobs

Look...

These days my perception has changed

These days I spent everyday faded

These days I don't know the date or day

These days I just wanna get paid kid

These days I got no restraint

Its like my entire brain upgraded

These days I'm a total stranger

And I don't even wanna explain it

[?] looking like a [?]

[?] grown man wanna shift like bitches

End of the line that shit got finished

Now my head [?] off from the Vodka and Guinness

I ain't even seen my old man in a minute

Its just different, I'm still ill got 2 wardrobes

Ones got coats [the other ones there?]

Everything's vintage

Disconnect your head like [?]

Team made bread, they stacked it, flipped it

That's not gas that's real talk

We don't see competition

Lately I have sleepless nights

Got bags weighing down both of my eyes

See, sleeps for the week, not me

I can rest when I'm dead man I haven't got time

Why am I so the life

Its all tragic, false hype

The [?] blatant lies

It makes me sick

And I can't describe it

Can't decide it

Can't decipher

What should I think of

I've been blinded

No more kindness brother

Fuck that

You couldn't even walk a mile on this dirt track

Worse than trying to converse with a [?]

Can't settle for [?] I be gunning for first like-

Hardly tweeting, seems absurd to you

People preach the facts they learn

And disregard the fact they've heard

Know where I'm heading [?] said it

I've the life that I deserve

There's one of me on planet earth

My state of mind isn't your concern

If for what its worth

Had to roll through a dirt curb

Now I got closure

Should've saw it coming had the eyes of a vulture

No sir, I do not reside with the [?] look closer

I'm a lonely stoner, fuck hunger

Was a joker now I'm older, never sober

I'm so over roller coasters

I'm trying to hold my composure

But blud, its so fake

When its late at night

I can't describe why I feel more awake

For fuck's sake, ay, yuh

From what you think I'm not teenage

Narcissistic prick here on display

Now I don't care about the I'mage that I betray

You don't know the real me anyway

I'm so done with pretending

Its about time I change my stake

The commercial life was tempting

But I don't like them big pendants

Ay, Myth City