Nofen - Rant Lyrics

Imma do both Imma do both
Still hit the gym still blow mum I'm coming home
Still rap and sing still killing flows still buying clothes
Hitting up shows still gonna grow cuh man'll do the most

Imma do both Imma do both
Still putting in work still missing my bros
Still plotting on the road still wishing I'm home
Still the right people ain't hitting my phone

Hazed and lazy how I spend my days daily
Money trickles out I need a job somebody pay me
Cause every days a daisy when I'm on the road
Imperfections and lies playing on my dome

Messing with my mind and leaving it hollow
Stop stressing just plan the next day it'll follow
Don't matter how many hard truths you swallow
Only thing that matters is what you do tomorrow

Wake up hit the gym go to lesson
Distractions around us feel numb head the session
Your just fessin'
Open your eyes we're asking the wrong questions

Since when was everyone depressed and done
Sometimes makes me wanna drop it all and run
Feel like everything collapsing around me
Like gravity in excess and it's got us all spun

Just take a look at the news daily
Reporters are crooks quite a few lately
Try ban drill blud you crazy
Say I come around killing nah you wavey

I'm not the villain why do you hate me
Monitor my steps where I been lately
Government system like a UAV
F*ck this shit Imma need a suitcase please

Uh yeah somebody take me far away
So stupid my head hurts and my heart it aches
Go to bed worse wake up start your day
Spit your best verse then start again

Uh yeah somebody take me far away
So stupid my head hurts and my heart it aches
Go to bed worse wake up start your day
Spit your best verse then start again

Imma do both Imma do both
Still hit the gym still blow mum I'm coming home
Still rap and sing still killing flows still buying clothes
Hitting up shows still gonna grow cuh man'll do the most

Imma do both Imma do both
Still putting in work still missing my bros
Still plotting on the road still wishing I'm home
Still the right people ain't hitting my phone

What you mean I sound vexed
You're a mess and a snake with a capital S
Your causing stress
Too much beef low it yes

Just low it bless
Now I don't have to add it all up and guess
Add it all up and f*ck off
Dickhead

Similes and metaphors things that my head absorbs
Referencing hard to understand like semaphores
Run the game like Roosevelt Frank not Eleanor
Bombs on the game like the US did to Peshawar

Am I clever or did I just imagine that
I know you gonna google better know it fully happened man
What's my name go on google that all you patterned man
All you find no fan but I'm not a shattered man

Imma do both Imma do both
Still hit the gym still blow mum I'm coming home
Still rap and sing still killing flows still buying clothes
Hitting up shows still gonna grow cuh man'll do the most

Imma do both Imma do both
Still putting in work still missing my bros
Still plotting on the road still wishing I'm home
Still the right people ain't hitting my phone

But it's alright
I ain't gonna be the one to be ruminating all night
People ain't got the vision haven't got the foresight
Stressing so much they ain't slept in like four nights

Hungry for the medal I ain't scared of the grind
Foot is on the pedal got the N20 primed
Push it to the metal gonna make it in time
Better know I won't settle gonna set this bitch alight