I been racing myself (ayy) On your marks, set, go Same old Just a change in clothes And a change in who I'm holding For long I was closed in How you make me open like a jar Bro, toking on the plant I been coping with my scars Without plasters Been going through it Since Mum called me cheeky little bastard Devilish wrecking things making you vex Better things on the way, always on next Running out of time I could be ahead Screw on my head This music ain't usual, I do my best School journey shit was on tour with my friends Swear I could hear the bass I was upstairs Remember when we wasn't there but we there Remember when nobody cared Now without asking there's hands in the air Gunfingers on safety Lots of compliments and safe g's I hold onto my spot You couldn't replace me Replicate how? Ay this that Elevate Meditate sound Pullen on bounce What do you do if not making it count? The money will move you not making it count Run finish line before running my mouth Hope that Matt see this from heaven and proud This life is unlike the known In my bubble My bubble At times I can lack control I'm trouble I'm troubled This life is unlike the known In my bubble My bubble This life is unlike the known You are listening to (what is it?) Soundsystem Soundsystem