Idneysay ft. chazaiya Lyrics

Yeah, I'm like

I'm like Mark Moran, I'm like Gangitano

I'm like Tony cause I leave 'em inanimado

Wake up every day feeling like I'm Gustavo

Sid the sick cunt life aficionado

Off the LSD in a flow state

Walking down the street at 4AM in a irtskay

And no I won't call you irsay

Why you think that you above me in the first place

Stop acting so estupido

I'm in the cone zone with the cunt Luis though

And we rollin blunts puttin in 3 G's bro

Think you high cunt, you ain't high like me though

Cunt, you think you fly like Sidney

Wake up every day and wanna fucking die like Sidney

Brah, you can't get high like Sidney

You can't get by without even fucking trying like Sidney

Wake up every day knowing life's not airfay

Walking down my street, every cunt just arestays

Thinking... who's this cunt in the Maxies

Smokin' on a J as they walk all relaxedly

Who's this cunt in the Dolce's

Boss talks to me like I'm still in the 1st grade

Sidney cunt I'm always in first place

Who's the GOAT cunt did you mean who's Idneysay

Who's this bloke in the Tommy

Pulling cones in the back of the V8 commy

I'm a pretty bitch and I'm deadset

I'm stealthy to death and adlay ain't dead yet

Who's this bloke with the Ralph socks

Sickest cunt to ever come out of Aus hip hop

Do you cunts even know what a chop is

Who's Sidney? That's like asking who God is

All these cunts hatin' on me

While I make a couple bands by my lonely

Cunts think they know me they'll never ever know me

Cunt you ain't stealthy, so you ain't my brodie

Since August I felt like a junkie

Always picking up once I touch a bit of money

And then the bud runs out an' I'm stressin'

Scrape the billy out, smokin' up the resin

Since 13 obsessed over death

Always there when there's not any other choice left

(I) I contemplate it, I try and stay sedated

But it comes back every single day and I fucking hate it

What would you think finding Sidney Phillips dead?

In my room, make some unetays, fucking take my meds

Then I go on a ission, pull some cones and then

Go home and I just wanna kill myself again

(And) And when I'm older gonna die from melanoma

Or die from suicide like a fucking loner

Used to be depressed used to be a stoner

Still depressed but at least now I'm sober

Still eat my opps up for breakfast

Inferior my earrings and it's on the necklace

Picture Sidney pulling up in a Lexus

Meanwhile I'm still broke and I'm still chequeless

Picture me all alone in my room

No help and no clue what the fuck to do

Sometimes I don't see the point in life

Let my wrists bleed out or I'ma overdose

Guarantee Sidney gonna haunt you as a ghost

Picture me zonin' out surrounded by a cloud of smoke

Picture me as the GOAT when I'm gone

And I thank God my life don't gotta fucking last long