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chazer wazer - isle of wight lyrics

[verse 1]
yo, my age eight, my rage, hate
eat a lot, even ate plates
i would tell jokes with a straight face
worries were basic, now i worry when i’m paid late
on a delayed date, my mind, i changed state
she was the main attraction, her name, kate
met her because we were at the same place
munching on some gum, got there on a tuesday, a gay day
wanted to impress her like “eh, babe”
i thought that sounded good like ray jay
mum thought she was just a play mate
nah, we was holding hands and i came straight (whoa)
not like that dumbass, like i said, my age eight
i was a little self conscience ’cause my waist weight
i was just skin and bones, that’s why i ain’t skate
this place was sh+t though, there was a fake lake
i imagine now she’s hitting a vape
she had confidence, constantly roasting me
that two weeks, i was happy just knowing she
she read books, thought she was hot but i only liked my own degree
she’d buy me sh+t, like one time we went bowling we
the moon made her shine like the glowing sea
her, the isle of wight and i looked like a ghostly three
i wanted to be like “yo, be my ho please”, geez
i was bad around girls and still am, no coaching me
farewell, we ended things on a bad note though
she wouldn’t give me money so i made fun of her clothes, whoa
that was 2010, i’m still not a gentleman
i’m sick, never had a cold, when
will i get with the times and be a selfless human?
i guess when my d+ck is as big as ben
b+tch
[verse 2]
i’m staring at the blank canvas, let me paint you a picture
sit back, kick back with a bit a liquor, fl!cker
through the channels of my mind, the sofa thicker
you start to fall inner, be a k!ller to your liver
remember how on holiday your family would bicker?
staying in a caravan that’s sh+tter
young, not caring, turn that snicker into litter
so cold, even in the summer you shiver, quiver
we went on a ghost tour, i thought it was a thriller
looking back, he just spoke about a ginger kid
at the foot of the bed, chatting gibberish
i remember telling my mum my p+ss was white
it was just see through, sh+t was fine
spent most of my time in the arcade
hit my brother with a chair after a hard day
to get me to apologize, you can’t pay
many look in the future, i go the past way
at the time i had long blonde hair, old b+tches thought i was a fairy
got there via the ferry
back then, the world was so scary
sh+ts changed, now my nose hairy
used to hate lakeside, now for fun i shop for groceries
went there because that’s where you go when your poor
in a row of caravan’s, we were at door four
i remember it had a horrible orange floor
every time we went i made a friend
now i’m only with people who just pretend
impressed the b+tches by swimming in the deep end
and being there gave me b+lls as big as ben

- chazer wazer lyrics

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