Hazard To Myself
ILLY · Two Degrees 2016 · Track 03 of 13
[Sir the Baptist:] I guess I got my problems, so what's one more bottle Cause I don't need nobody else, I'm a hazard to myself I've had my chances, but I can't break these habits Guess I don't need nobody else, I'm a hazard to myself
[Illy:] I gotta bench myself just to wake myself Or I drink myself in the hate in myself Again, yeah, enable myself again Rehab coming up around the bend Like, welcome, come on through Seems a quite drink, never one or two I know your friends think you're the bad influence But you think they're one on you, well, true that But, right now, I'm a few rounds in So, bitch, don't kill my vibe Like my plans just like my jam is sick You could just put them on ice I heard what time the bar closed Don't have to tell me twice And all these bad decisions seem fine Without hindsight by my side, alright
[Sir the Baptist:] I guess I got my problems, so what's one more bottle Cause I don't need nobody else, I'm a hazard to myself I've had my chances, but I can't break these habits Guess I don't need nobody else, I'm a hazard to myself
[Illy:] Yeah, yeah, eyes have cried to the world below Those down with spirals give me vertigo I was none the wiser, like who'd have known It takes two to tango, man, I do my own And my tolerance low I could float in this bottomless cup Everyone's been novices once We just wanna have fun, my God, what you got against us?
Red percussion's still a decade away Shouts to bad girls, yeah, the [?]