Jargon ft. Tom Ford Lyrics

From way early

I've been swirly hazing doza

Take a look at the past I don't need no closure

I was born in the smoke

I don't do coast to coast nah

Flow scary like horror shows

I make your girl ghost ya

I rip down the posters to your shows you poser

Someone come get these crows squawking out my front row sir

I won't hold you but somebody should've told you

You're supposed to get a year wiser as you get a year older

I'm so bored of you people feeding your egos

Always concerned about how you're perceived ain't seen you seagulls

Pecking away at the scraps man

You better eat those

Hearing Ivo, can you tell me just how this scene goes

From a birds-eye view

Open up my third eye view

Yes, yes you've heard about me

Still don't mean I've heard about you

Ain't no google search about you

Ain't even no thirst about you

You claim you want it but I'm the one that's fucking got it

I'm the one that's really on it

Try test

I'll throw you such a look of detest

Make you sink from your seatbelt to your bonnet

By your hairs on your chest

Just be honest if you're stressed cos honestly man I guess

Track day speed fast in the cars, all grey

Look down see your body in the casket

And I ain't got it if you're asking

Hold tight to your body while you're dancing

What's that you say cos I heard it in the passing

Quick blaze sharing laughs in the garden

Thick haze stay wheezing and gasping

Throw shade I ain't dealing with the jargon

I'm just tryna grow

You wouldn't really know

Hit you with the see you later whilst you're tryna say hello

I'm just tryna grow

You wouldn't really know

Hit you with the see you later whilst you're tryna say hello

All the smoke

All the smoke

Don't get burned out by the fire

Know we'll make it out alright

Carry baggage we've acquired

Stay reminded don't get blinded by the light

Chase the money and the power like you're running out of time

It ain't hard to find a snake up in the grass

They all lurking in the dark

Taking notes on who we are

When we catch them at the bar blowing smoke up mandem's arse

Jargon getting talked down the blocks are laughing hard

It's half past flying past on an unknown road

With the paths getting longer

And the road getting cold

I don't care for what you selling less you selling your soul

I don't care for who you're repping less you repping the code

Take a blessing from a lesson being taught in disguise

Shouldn't come as a surprise when man are telling you lies

I ain't vexed but recognize deceit I see in your eyes

I guess I learnt it from a youngen from my old family ties

Track day speed fast in the cars, all grey

Look down see your body in the casket

And I ain't got it if you're asking

Hold tight to your body while you're dancing

What's that you say cos I heard it in the passing

Quick blaze sharing laughs in the garden

Thick haze stay wheezing and gasping

Throw shade I ain't dealing with the jargon

I've been sticking to the sound of the underground

Had to flip round laying off the loud

Start putting off the crowds

Bell start the round

Going pound for pound

Now I'm battering the beat

Everybody crowds around like

I've been sticking to the sound of the underground

Had to flip round laying off the loud

Start putting off the crowds

Bell start the round

Going pound for pound

Now I'm battering the beat

Everybody crowds around like