Lyrics to Adelaide
Quit that shit, bro, it's way too basic (Quit it)
Two blunts and some brand new Asics
Grim (Grim), reaper always lurking round the corners but I’m just so in love with the grave shift (I love it)
And I'm just so in love with your fragrance (I love it)
What is that? That's the new Marc Jacobs? (Sheesh)
Put my pride on my hip, signed a lease for a crib with the homies and its feeling spacious, large (Large)
Bimmer, linked with this shorty and shook up her femurs
Searched for a being, I’m not a believer
Overly confident underachiever
Under impressions of scrutinous schemers
I'm paving my lanе, you more follow the leadеr
Feeling like Irving, I'm feeling like Jeter
Scotty 2 Hotty, that boy got a fever
Yellin' "Fuck 12" out the space grey civic
Yeah, I'm here now, but I just might pivot
Gramps' not here but he's present in spirit
Gramps' not here but he’s present in spirit
I know it, I feel it
Lost in Adelaide, take a hit and fade
Wasting precious day, at evening find escape
Transient tendencies, I’m lacking empathy
We are not a friend of yours, you not my enemy
Picked up the pen and caught on to the pattern
6.5, seeing visions of Saturn
Saturdays always feel shorter the harder the week go, I'm not really one for the chatter
Sadly, the knife rarely comes with the platter (Platter)
The ego, the drugs or the ladder (Fuck)
Placebo, it’s mind over matter
I'm sippin' on something providing the laughter
Woah, like (Woah, like)
It's better than the usual
I know they hate me, the ignorance is mutual
I’ve been boxed in, brain stuck inside a cubicle
Oh, you showin' love but the evidence is juvenile (But fuck it)
Childish, new chick and she's ever so stylish
Slick Rick, young world get violent
The blueberry hit me, I'm silent
The blueberry hit me, I'm mute on remote (Mute on remote)
In Bermuda, I'm sinking, this ship cannot float (Ship cannot float)
So I flip through these channels, this scripture I wrote (This scripture I wrote)
And these pictures she's taking, she told me I'm glowing (She told me I'm glowing)
Like wow (Like wow)
And it boosted my confidence for a while (For a while)
But then reality came back and I'm a child (I'm a child)
When it comes to these emotions 'cause they pile up
And she hit me with a mild, 'sup
Lost in Adelaide, take a hit and fade
Wasting precious day, at evening find escape
Transient tendencies, I'm lacking empathy
We are not a friend of yours, you not my enemy
Lost in Adelaide, take a hit and fade
Wasting precious day, at evening find escape
Transient tendencies, I'm lacking empathy
We are not a friend of yours, you not my enemy
Two blunts and some brand new Asics
Grim (Grim), reaper always lurking round the corners but I’m just so in love with the grave shift (I love it)
And I'm just so in love with your fragrance (I love it)
What is that? That's the new Marc Jacobs? (Sheesh)
Put my pride on my hip, signed a lease for a crib with the homies and its feeling spacious, large (Large)
Bimmer, linked with this shorty and shook up her femurs
Searched for a being, I’m not a believer
Overly confident underachiever
Under impressions of scrutinous schemers
I'm paving my lanе, you more follow the leadеr
Feeling like Irving, I'm feeling like Jeter
Scotty 2 Hotty, that boy got a fever
Yellin' "Fuck 12" out the space grey civic
Yeah, I'm here now, but I just might pivot
Gramps' not here but he's present in spirit
Gramps' not here but he’s present in spirit
I know it, I feel it
Lost in Adelaide, take a hit and fade
Wasting precious day, at evening find escape
Transient tendencies, I’m lacking empathy
We are not a friend of yours, you not my enemy
Picked up the pen and caught on to the pattern
6.5, seeing visions of Saturn
Saturdays always feel shorter the harder the week go, I'm not really one for the chatter
Sadly, the knife rarely comes with the platter (Platter)
The ego, the drugs or the ladder (Fuck)
Placebo, it’s mind over matter
I'm sippin' on something providing the laughter
Woah, like (Woah, like)
It's better than the usual
I know they hate me, the ignorance is mutual
I’ve been boxed in, brain stuck inside a cubicle
Oh, you showin' love but the evidence is juvenile (But fuck it)
Childish, new chick and she's ever so stylish
Slick Rick, young world get violent
The blueberry hit me, I'm silent
The blueberry hit me, I'm mute on remote (Mute on remote)
In Bermuda, I'm sinking, this ship cannot float (Ship cannot float)
So I flip through these channels, this scripture I wrote (This scripture I wrote)
And these pictures she's taking, she told me I'm glowing (She told me I'm glowing)
Like wow (Like wow)
And it boosted my confidence for a while (For a while)
But then reality came back and I'm a child (I'm a child)
When it comes to these emotions 'cause they pile up
And she hit me with a mild, 'sup
Lost in Adelaide, take a hit and fade
Wasting precious day, at evening find escape
Transient tendencies, I'm lacking empathy
We are not a friend of yours, you not my enemy
Lost in Adelaide, take a hit and fade
Wasting precious day, at evening find escape
Transient tendencies, I'm lacking empathy
We are not a friend of yours, you not my enemy
