Author's Note Lyrics

Back in undergrad

Started dodging class

Student finance bought a mic

Got me jumping on the tracks

Running wild

Got a milli on my mind

Fuck about

Angels never meant

To drag us to the light

But the dark sure

Do linger on my mind

I stand my ground

Man you know what I'm about

Make a living living life

But how we living leveled up tho

I'm high now

Speaking to the upmost

Fuck it if you feel us

Imma tell you just what's up tho

Imma take you chick

And no my name no Alejandro

Don't be acting like you

A stranger to the gators

I see you walking away

But Don bet I see you later

Don't stress I got your

Number from the waiter

Man fuck a code

Love a war

I sure do

Reminding me of all

Of the dailies as a young youth

Don't mind me B cause

I go crazy in the ol' booth

Been dreaming off this shit

To just be living off this shit

Since way back in primary

Now its been 2 years

Since I dropped out

But maintained high grade

Just a different class

From what we rolled

Back in Markfield

Holding down the court

Man damn it if the dusk hit

Dawn after dark is a must G

Couple paracetamols

Then I'm back up on the run

I could never trust these hoes

Tryna take over my heart

Blunt I be sometimes

But doubt you I do straight

Cannot trust a word

Cause this world

Don't know touses

Fuck am I gon do I got

Randevou next Tuesday

Balance in the minutes

Till that Thursday

I gotta reach deep

In my pocket imma

Switch gear

I got a speeding problem