
FOOD 4 THOUGHT Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Brain filled to the brim with confusing thoughts
Slim but won't touch food cause I'm choosing not
These hot lines come to my mind and bling
Truth or not
My tee-shirt's started to thin, looser top
Loosing the plot
Back in the game
But I'm loosing
Not using drugs normally
Just abusing lots
Laugh to myself on the train
Amusing thoughts
Stop and wait for me at the station
With patience
Pull myself together again
Condensation
At parties I talk to the cats and play on the PlayStation
My brain looses concentration
Distracted
Find your mothers whiskey bottle in the cabinet,
Grab it
Bottoms up tonight it's a sad sight to see lacking
Morality for myself
But I'll
Tell you to get clean
See, I care for others but I don't, not really
Juxtaposed in time flies when your having fun
Bun a zoot put on tunes until the day is done
Trust in yourself or no one will come to help
Me in this life of mine
Lay me gently in my shrine of mine
Time to go
Its ok though
(Its ok though)
Brav
I don't know the answers cause the questions aren't there
Pull up my head and drag back my thick hair
Eyes heavy with sleep need to lay down and rest
Getting stopped by myself and PC Sinclair
Sins piled up like cars in a crash
I'll drain you of feeling and take all your cash
Splash more ice on my wrist
Than the arctic circle
At the rate the ice's melting
Won't be here tomorrow
The way my heart's pelting mad
My bad OG was just trying to succeed
Young guy in late to early-ish teens
Not bad for you if you don't see the effects
Doesn't count if its cash more or less
Trust in the savior bad
Behavior not wanted (bless)
Stunted at birth came out with a zip on my mouth
Doctors stunned doubt I would make it
Small baby screaming with no voice to say it
Play it cool man just lay back and chill out
Cats cooking need loud? just gimme a
Shout
Out loud I'm thinking
Over drums the metronome is ticking
Are you taking the mick
You and me is like a toothpick and a stick
Respectively
Respect me please
Not that hard to sit and listen
Respect me please
Wise words spilling out of my mouth
Won't be here long
Got to write my bible in the form
Of these long ass songs
Verses no chorus I like it that way
Playback reload and rewind all day
But my words remain the same
What a shame bro
Hidden under sutting but still there
Like cane row
Stay low so they won't notice me
But in the same breath sad that they don't notice me
Ugh
Don't know what to think
Close my eyes because I don't know what to see
Don't know how to feel
Don't know how to be
Wish i was free
Constantly
But don't deep it
Cause it's not the deep
Overthinking my whole life like it depends on it
Writing texts but you know I'm never sending it
Ask me to tell you the truth, but I'm bending it
Happy thoughts everyday, pretending it
For now I'll just rot in my room
Ain't got a clue what to do
Jewish, shalom to you too g
Bro's in the pen shouting free me
Come forth if your willing to bet
Five g's on the fact I won't
Go to my bed
The poison doesn't hang around
Goes straight to my head
Bang and I'm dead
Don't mind me just resurrecting
Cause i've got to be there by 10
And I can't miss this
(Can't miss this)