Yeah, I'm like I'm like Mark Moran, I'm like Gangitano I'm like Tony cause I leave 'em inanimado Wake up every day feeling like I'm Gustavo Sid the sick cunt life aficionado Off the LSD in a flow state Walking down the street at 4AM in a irtskay And no I won't call you irsay Why you think that you above me in the first place Stop acting so estupido I'm in the cone zone with the cunt Luis though And we rollin blunts puttin in 3 G's bro Think you high cunt, you ain't high like me though Cunt, you think you fly like Sidney Wake up every day and wanna fucking die like Sidney Brah, you can't get high like Sidney You can't get by without even fucking trying like Sidney Wake up every day knowing life's not airfay Walking down my street, every cunt just arestays Thinking... who's this cunt in the Maxies Smokin' on a J as they walk all relaxedly Who's this cunt in the Dolce's Boss talks to me like I'm still in the 1st grade Sidney cunt I'm always in first place Who's the GOAT cunt did you mean who's Idneysay Who's this bloke in the Tommy Pulling cones in the back of the V8 commy I'm a pretty bitch and I'm deadset I'm stealthy to death and adlay ain't dead yet Who's this bloke with the Ralph socks Sickest cunt to ever come out of Aus hip hop Do you cunts even know what a chop is Who's Sidney? That's like asking who God is All these cunts hatin' on me While I make a couple bands by my lonely Cunts think they know me they'll never ever know me Cunt you ain't stealthy, so you ain't my brodie Since August I felt like a junkie Always picking up once I touch a bit of money And then the bud runs out an' I'm stressin' Scrape the billy out, smokin' up the resin Since 13 obsessed over death Always there when there's not any other choice left (I) I contemplate it, I try and stay sedated But it comes back every single day and I fucking hate it What would you think finding Sidney Phillips dead? In my room, make some unetays, fucking take my meds Then I go on a ission, pull some cones and then Go home and I just wanna kill myself again (And) And when I'm older gonna die from melanoma Or die from suicide like a fucking loner Used to be depressed used to be a stoner Still depressed but at least now I'm sober Still eat my opps up for breakfast Inferior my earrings and it's on the necklace Picture Sidney pulling up in a Lexus Meanwhile I'm still broke and I'm still chequeless Picture me all alone in my room No help and no clue what the fuck to do Sometimes I don't see the point in life Let my wrists bleed out or I'ma overdose Guarantee Sidney gonna haunt you as a ghost Picture me zonin' out surrounded by a cloud of smoke Picture me as the GOAT when I'm gone And I thank God my life don't gotta fucking last long