Biscuits (Remix) ft. Flawlezz Lyrics

I guess I've been a soldier and a saint

A mate and a peasant

Caught him in the paint

Three seconds that's possession

I'm a trespasser, dressed sharper

Let's start again

You're a yes master, let's pass the

Death start to them

Survivor underneath the visor

High as when he meet Elijah

Try and you may fail safe

This stalemate is jailbait in hell bound

Circling this head is like a meltdown

Remember when you said you'd like to help out

I nealt down for answers

Raised up with questions

Confessions of a madman

Open to suggestions

When all the weed does is get me back to normal

An ordinary buzz and then he back to boredom

Act accordingly I'm back and forth with ego

See through, strain 3 or G-code

Couch lock finito

It's automated

All related to the multiverse

Sit and hold your tongue while they salt the earth

This shit will make your soul converge

Third strike quarter mixed with perlite

Preferred type is damaged like me

Can handle light grief live life at high speed

Cold as ice breeze aperol and ice tea

Mr whippy with the keys keep the rims frosty

What you risking on your lease could have been costly

There's a monkey on my back

Get that bitch off me

Here is stoping down your track, send the reinforcements

Thin ice got me moving like it's tip toe

Thin minds got me stu-ing like I'm disco

Ten tried, throwing up another miss though

All aboard the hedge fund, takes from the crypto

There's something moving in the shadows and it might be me

I play this game of snakes and ladders in a minor key

Right now your voice is all that matters but I might be dreaming

Yeah it figures that I might be dreaming

This life is reaching a

Brand new part of me

And it's honestly bugging me out

3 strikes I'm gifted a forth

It's a lot for me

It's just lovely finding me out

Violent by design

Flicker in the ashtray

Got me in a mood, sorta feel a type - that way

Pulled thoughts ripped apart like a brisket

Tryna get that biscuit, yo shorty let's kick it

Uh... and reach that 1000 pound bend

Faced to resort and play amends

Fight back, lighting up another one

Are we still friends? And I'm round the twist facing this again

No telling taddle tales

Peep the battle fails amongst the rattle snakes All my shit's legit so I'm made at fakes

See the phantom break outta the opera

Cast a prema Donna

The music of the night, all I ask of you to honour

Scope the benchmark

This the problem - where the stench'll start

Getting existential, viewing life essential

Killah Priest rocking Heavy Mental

As I ascend to a higher power in my temple

United arrows/beauty and the beast

Laid a path for the peace to keep

Shit Got me swingin a fifth

Walking on eggshells this ego trip

Look in the past just to see those kids

We were young and reckless

Run up at the party - snatch ya necklace

Homies moving weight like they're doing bench pressers

Yeah

It's excessive once that damage got hectic

And you realise that there's no one round to flex with

Surpass the text with affection

Reflection bounces off the mirror with a new suggestion

It's a blessing

Kingdom hearts brings the thing to start

Pour a drink to laugh before the signal sparks, cut the dark

Shit is bedlam… going off the head fam

The method to this black out is that I'm going Red, man

Set the path, Can I kick it- Pulled thoughts ripped apart like a brisket

Tryna get that biscuit