Текст песни $ick/Confused - VLPHV feat. SANAA

Sick, Confused'n'Hardly Drive
Sick, Confused'n'Hardly Drive
Sick, Confused'n'Hardly Drive
Sick, Confused'n'Hardly Drive

Dragglin' like mothafuckin' bastard
Sick, Confused'n'Hardly Drive
Don't fuck around with my new Spirit
Yeah, i'm selfish, i have $ins
I don't deal with mindless people
No, I'm not into abyss
Made of ashes, boy I'm sacred
Mothrfucker as he is

Sick, Confused'n'Hardly Drive
Sick, Confused'n'Hardly Drive
Sick, Confused'n'Hardly Drive
Sick, Confused'n'Hardly Drive

Follow me to that fence and close off a path for you and I
I alone can carve to the fencing of yamazi
See yama's a samurai
Katana I slice and dice and now cubic rolling in motion
Like a joint cooking for trojans
So dinner's some pork and veggies, with trippy mushrooms on the side

And in heaven I sent you
Slightly folded and bent you
Oragamically unflapped into love doves, the ones sent you
I sent you love dove, those fucking birds they were meant to
Make you love me forever now your bored of all the mental
Joking aside I think im on a journey towards the mental
Is it mental to love this much or crazy to have a Benz full
Of love birds in the trunk, your birds spray me with verses
Am I mental to have a Benz full of Kompressored vengeful curses

Sick, Confused'n'Hardly Drive
Sick, Confused'n'Hardly Drive
Sick, Confused'n'Hardly Drive
Sick, Confused'n'Hardly Drive