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