Lyrics




Oh, it weighs me down
I wash away all of my sins for now
But is it holy? Is it holy?
Is it holy to hide a halo?
I'm looking up, is there a blessing in the sky?
Looking at myself, is there a blessing in this guy?
Been through a lot, felt like a curse
Now I'm thinking to myself, is it a blessing in disguise?
Lesson in this life that we're never gonna find
If we're meddling in anything the session can provide
My friends are getting high, what you selling to them guys?
The angel on your shoulder, that's the devil in disguise
Listen up and listen clearly, you fucks, I've got shit to say
You got drugs to sniff, I got kids to raise
I got mouths to feed, I got bills to pay
I got homework to help with and nappies to change
It's ironic though, 'cause we ain't shit
Never put me in no bracket with them
It's all good, it's all right, yeah, whatever you say
We don't go church, we don't pray
Ayy, bruv, on the level
Nah, I can't even fucking tell ya
Nah, I can't even fucking tell ya



Writer(s): Harvey Kirkby, Rhys Kirkby-cox Copyright: Hifi Asset Acquisition Co Lp, Payday Music Publishing Europe Ag


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