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Sick in the Head
[Chorus]
I’ve got a point to be proving to myself, sitting too long getting mouldy on the shelf
Cos I’m too far gone when it comes to mental health
Rather be sick in the head with a little bit of wealth
I’m sick of taking advice from strangers
Because the decision people make for me is dangerous
Becoming bored, forever talking shit
I’m not listening to this anymore
Stand up, you're on your knees they're doing it to ya constantly
An individual is surely what ya want to be, you’re born to stand out
Live your fantasy before they eat you up and spit you out and laugh at ye
Stay calm, be determined and stick to your plan mucker
There'll be pushbacks but relax, because this is your personal trial
It's your life brother
It’s a philosophy
I never let the outside world ever affect the real life that's inside
To be affecting me because whatever happens is always how it's meant to be
So shut up, I’ll tell you a secret, stick with yourself and don't listen to any fucker
They don’t understand you like you understand yourself, they haven’t walked in your shoes
So take a chance, maybe it’ll get easier
[Chorus]
I’ve got a point to be proving to myself, sitting too long getting mouldy on the shelf
Cos I’m too far gone when it comes to mental health
Rather be sick in the head with a little bit of wealth
I’m sick of taking advice from strangers
Because the decision people make for me is dangerous
Becoming bored, forever talking shit
I’m not listening to this anymore
I prayed to the devil, let me be rich instead, he said
“You’ll no longer be skint but you’ll be sick in the head
You’ll never be on the street but you’ll still have problems
You want this for freebies when you’re paid?”
Yes!
You’re a mad cunt Mo Chara
Sound! I’ll be back for a fat loan tomorrow, that’s me never getting dressed
Depressed and always para, throwing tantrums in my mansion, am I embarrassed?
Nah
Chances are I’m a little bit mad, there is no doubt about me and Mo Chara
Lost in the head, when we're smoking then we're smoking til it's all done all gone
No half measures til it’s aw naw
But we’re making up our own laws, never getting worried bout our own flaws
Fuck a real job, we make our own bob, KNEECAP 3CAG we’re our own Gods
[Chorus]
I’ve got a point to be proving to myself, sitting too long getting mouldy on the shelf
Cos I’m too far gone when it comes to mental health
Rather be sick in the head with a little bit of wealth
I’m sick of taking advice from strangers
Because the decision people make for me is dangerous
Becoming bored, forever talking shit
I’m not listening to this anymore
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Sick In The Head
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