Sikey Much - addict. (feat. Ayden Cook)

We living life
We in the basement
It's a new day
Not gunna waste it
Melt through the floor
And drip through your mattress
I made you up
I think it's magic
I I I think it's
I I I think it's magic
I I I think it's magic
We open wide
These eyes are bugging
We like to pop
That's cherry picking
It doesn't hurt
I'm too psychopathic
I'm not caught up
I'm not an addict
I'm not an addict

Angst like a constant teen
So, they call me John
Flank with the longest scene
Fate to throwing Anchs
I'm calling out the cavalry
They answer to a conch
And this is not a battle
No sequence on the launch
They got to regret it
It's a modest investment
I'm blessing by my presence
I ain't resting until I'm destined
My flow is never defective
I'm lost in my vice
Lost in my, lost in my vice
So, they call me detective
Yuh

We living life
We in the basement
It's a new day
Not gunna waste it
Melt through the floor
And drip through your mattress
I made you up
I think it's magic
I think it's magic
Yuh
Yuh

Rotate the hemisphere
Zuckberg the metasphere
God's a nice lady
And I'm glad that she led us here
Bliss and all joy just met us here
Stress and anxiety are separate fears
These are things that I sing
Just to deaden tears
Vulnerable to a fault
So, I guess I'm weird
Be honest and clear
Cause

We living life
We in the basement
It's a new day
Not gunna waste it
Melt through the floor
And drip through your mattress
I made you up
I think it's magic
I think it's magic
We open wide
These eyes are bugging
We like to pop
That's cherry picking
It doesn't hurt
I'm too psychopathic
I'm not caught up
I'm not an addict
I'm not an addict

Written by:
Derek Robbins

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Sikey Much

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