Better You Lyrics

My minds like a roundabout I'm done with these roundabouts round and round

My minds like a roundabout I'm done with these roundabouts

I link her chop, then down and out

Fields in blue I'm mason mount

Baseball bat I'll break your house

Clart your mantle move all mental

Once it's on said this war ain't consensual

Lee high road near Bentos 95s fresh like mentos

Pep in my step guard get lower for the understood

For those who step correct, not misunderstood

Those who know the ins and outs

And focus on their bank accounts

Dollar driven sterling stealing

Healthy healing mean mugging

Brazy bugging slow slugging

Haze hugging crow bunning

These guys humming, can smell them from a mile away

Lyrics a pile a shit flies pay a visit every day

I go my own way, won't let a twat test my pave

Interruptions earn an early grave

I'll bring the spade turn it ace and play my own way

Rock up in a suit shoes suede

Throw a rotten bouquet

When the clouds grey I count my blessings

And not a day goes by where I don't think about the fallen

Spent days bawling can't lie seeing ghosts from the night to the morning

That's what we call hallucinations

Different destinations living dangerous

Had to cut the rope like sailors or I'd be locked in jailhouse

Reminisce when I blow my vapours

Top shelf relaxing flavours

Man are salty pass the shakers

Lemon pepper these wastemen

The wrist aching their pride breaking

Fuck them pussys with their snide hating

I stay cheese grating bread baking

On the grind skating, I wanna dine in the city daily

Time ticking it's of the essence

Stay busy and write letters

Cycle through the ends the sun rays hit me

Draw in my right hand and this maggy got me tipsy

Telly on packing tubs like dipsy some man are off the yeyo off the laa laa

Laugh and charge the zaza

Mary Jane in cling wrapped like Peter Parker

Man are jaring I call them Jar Jar

In debt from your smart car

Stunting for your heart bar

Posing for some double taps

Living in their broken flats

For the cats I'm postman pat

Fuck the singers and the rats

Roll with winners and the champs

Celebrate and pop the champs

Treasure life live it well

We all got a story to tell

Three living, I better me to better you

Can never pick a day to be a better you

Can never pick a day to be a better you

Never pick a day to be a better you