a boy called fish I wished for the silver platter
but, the spoon in my mouth was black tar splattered
crystals littered the kitchen of plastic utensils
subbing happiness with subs was essential
living in the trap and my muse is sick
living in the trap and my muse is sick, man
I'm making trap music and it so so sick
a flick of the bic another dreams burns
these trix are for kicks and they're taking their turns
but, I must keep coping
hoping I'm the one who leearns
the it BURNS it BURNS
Psychedelic samples and narrative-driven wordplay dominate the UK rapper’s debut, featuring turns by Sleaford Mods, Kool Keith, and more. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 31, 2022