The Noncents - On My Side lyrics

[Verse 1: Kake] If you with it, I'm with it, let's go I don't even trust you yet, Young Metro Not a single damn clue what is next though Far as I can tell right now, you're the best though But hold up, wait a minute I don't know you How you really live, what you go through But best a** in show, sh** I would vote you But you're a tough nut to crack n that is so true We depleted my hand full of cash, getting trashed/ Transitioned to a hand full of a** That sh** was perfect, it was worth it Grip the surface, them vicious urges Uh don't encourage it, uh don't encourage it Ya boys only human, it's not enough Take you to the studio to make some music, and I never even gonna boot Logic up (ah) My mind is spinnin' full throttle Inhibitions get low with the bottle Got the text composed but I'm trying not to send it Type of sh** she gonna either love or be offended But this time a night, every idea is a good one The words turns blue, I guess it was a good run Brain is fogged up, sh** the bingin' cloud my vision now This road so traveled, that I'm mapping out a different route Personality is one thing you can't do sh** about Some deserve the 5 star and some deserve the In N Out sh** you must be kidding, don't you see the joke b**h you showed up high and I don't even smoke It ain't even like me to get up on that mean sh** I could say anything and never really mean sh** I could get slick with that I need you on the team sh** This that give and take, you don't get it all for free sh** I'm feeling right now like we'll never really be sh** Eye to eye is never how we'll ever really see sh** Guess i'm falling back into that taking care of me sh** Another one bites the dust, on some you can't be my Queen sh** [Chorus] Hey! I can't breathe Let go, I think you're crushing me Please! I'm going out of my mind Just one last time Cause I've got luck on my side [Verse 2: Detz] Getting home from work every single night Fighting myself if I should have a drink I'm like Glad if I pa**, when it's actually bad if I'm battling that means a habit is grabbing my actions and that means I'm half way to addict And in a flash, I'm having that exact interaction But not Saranac, prolly acid or smack, crack or the capsules ‘Til it's so bad that I'm on prophylactics, then that's it Then they're closing my casket, and they're pa**ing a basket, and it's all very tragic But I keep getting trashed in a hazardous pattern Sitting on my a** till I'm fatter than Albert Convincing myself that crapping is an adequate tactic For weight restraint, ain't that something to laugh at? (Hahaha, that's not funny man) Psyche, I don't really know what's it like To be frightened of having to cope with life To have lightning strike every time To your body, your mind is saying go fly a kite I spend too much money on beer Imagine If I spent it all on musical gear These beautiful notes would be perusing your ear Riding radio waves, as they're cruising the sphere Through the atmosphere, all the way to venus Feeling as crazy as Charlie sheen is Or Joaquin Phoenix Blood rushing to my head like I'm getting an erected penis Not optional is what the thrill for a fiend is They need it, til they're twitching cause it itches cause it covers all the single little inches of their skin imitating how the grinch and green is It would be phenomenal, if I could overturn the impossible Shuv-it in the garbage like Oscar the grouch, or rotten mozzarella covered lobster rolls But the obstacles, are mushing my brain like melted popsicles, cause psychologically I'm so very volatile, ripping out my follicles… are these problems even solvable? (I DON'T KNOW) [Chorus] (x2)