timbretherapper - anti-social lyrics
i drink morgans through, to early morning
i’m slurring, blurry and falling through, alcoholic
that’s what you call it dude, let me run to the wall and puke
drank too much gin with orange juice
i can’t keep my mouth shut, i’m talking truth
i feel you will backstab me like a cork and screw
what mistake did i make, when i was sh+t+faced, great
another text, sent away , i can’t control it
its like when i’m drunk i wanna be centre stage
why can’t you leave your phone tim
too busy focusing on what will, never happen
don’t bother with it, you got your sk!ll at rapping
so when you drink, go too deep in your brain
find the things you never dare say
write them down, you need to share away
cos otherwise, your problems are there to stay
there to stay? one minute you act like you wanna change
then you carelessy, wanna stay the same
anger problems, fixed by lyrics
intrusvie thoughts fixed by music
how do i not hack a spliff
but alcohol? i’m fine with abusing
violent puking, right through my snoozing
my mind i’ve been losing
choosing you in, this helped me see truth and
i’d be dead, thank god for you human
social media, makes you feel down and low
it’s antisocial, you blind to this?
well now you know, messages mean nothing
comments on my post, all its there for
is so you can proudly boast
i severely now hope, you can come to this conclussion
cos its that, thats f+cking up us humans
especially the new gens, who are seen as a nuisance
sitting on our phone, but you made consuming
boomers talk sh+t on gen z, say we are useless
you allowed, the country to go in a f+cked up place
get off your high horse, stuck up mate
we got a whole world to fix, its in a f+cked up way
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