Paranoid from the Bikie Weed - Allday

Fuck all the mixy flows really though

I wanna talk not just send each over videos

Back in 04' spitting raps in a flip phone

To an anti fashion icon the kid grown

Vogue mags on my coffee table

To the grave via bad bitches from the cradle

They used to talk shit but it wasn’t fatal

I’m still here, although I’m off the rails

River phoenix scenic route touring

No winnebago I wish I could be around more

But I’m the big dog, glenn rob thinking bout all this

When something happened i would be in town for it

Not anymore though

Guess I got sick it all started with mono

I was friend zoned like Gordo

Now I’m Peter North in a porno, bitch swallow but

In between we smoke weed and drink rum

I rarely come home and never ring mum

And fuck

And you’d be mad while I’m tryna think up

Excuses in a stupor when I couldn’t get my thing up

All these feeling we can’t bring up

Is this real, are we a thing?

mystery sucks

I’m paranoid from the bikie weed

So high all the time

Tell the fuck boys its time to leave

I’m so high all the damn time

I’m paranoid from the bikie weed

I’m so high yeah

Tell the fuck boys its time to leave

I’m so high yeah all the time

Girl tell me how good I look

And don’t ask me how long it took

Or who I had to pull from the ladder rungs

Just to find a gutter on the roof man i had enough

All to be a legend like bagger vance

Was the prince of belair slash blackwood once

Tell me whose taken what I need to add it up

I don’t even check my bank I just scan my card

My treat my treat

Feel like the king of oz Sa’id Sa’id

I’m not even rich just I’m just happy i can eat

Without shoplifting can’t stop thinking ima beep

Consistent wolves all thinking ima sheep

Girl talking to me wrong start I’ma leave

Garrett can’t kick the the fucking habit

You don’t write ya hooks and ya not much of a rapper

Yeah I was filling books pages becoming tattered

Reminiscing on days when nothing mattered

Guess you walked under a ladder coz you said i

Wouldn’t blow up, I guess that was an error

I remember, with your luck ditch the powerball games

I’m keeping mental notes of the doubters full names

All the power obtained to my head but in fairness

Put myself on the list all the weed got me nervous

I’m paranoid from the bikie weed

So high, all the time

Tell the fuck boys its time to leave

I’m so high all the damn time

I’m paranoid from the bikie weed

I’m so high yeah

All the damn time