Pocketfluff (Ft. GavinDaVinci)

[Verse 1: Hazey Haze]
What's the fuel to your fire?
What's feeding your flames?
Are your future desires leadin' you astray?
Do you love the lifestyle or are you addicted to the dream?
How can you refuse a high while so many substances are free?

Yeah, what's the fuel to your fire?
Now, what's feeding your flames?
Are your future desires leadin' you astray?
Do you love the lifestyle or are you addicted to the dream?
How can you refuse a high while so many substances are free?

Will you be added to the names of the OD'd artists?
Take Xanax for your pain and become a codeine addict?
Getting drunk and high just to feel yourself
Becoming suicidal then kill your self

If I kill myself, will you let my mother know that I didn't mean to hurt her none?
And if I'm ill in health will you let my brothers know that I'm riddened of these dirty cunts (dirty cunts) cuz...

Pocket fluff is not enough so cough it up, you broke boy
It's obvious the clock is stuck, just lock me up in this dole line
Pocket fluff is not enough so cough it up, you broke boy
It's obvious the clock is stuck, just lock me up in this dole line

Fee fi fo fum
To the tree tied by the throat hung
By the seaside with no sun
I feel like an ocean of tears
Beware I swear the sneer gets ridiculous here
My clique is aware ye pickle in fear while ye bitch and sit in that chair

[Verse 2: GavinDaVinci]
They told me don't poke the bear, but what's a bear to wolf pack? Taking up the road while they shuffle on the footpath
In 5 years we can look back, see who done the most
Those Instagram videos don't add up to a show
No difference in our cloth, just different how I'm wove
You're living off handouts, I'm living on my toes
Begging for a break while I'm breaking it by force
Legendary status by the age of 24, woah
Peddling the matters that are wearing on my soul, woah
Heavy on the patterns like I'm checkered with a bow, woah
Keep my bow and arrow always ready on the low, woah
See 'em skipping sideways like a bunch of antelope, woah
Ain't no SNA but I know how to handle dopes, woah
Type to get a raise while he digs himself a hole, woah
Comfy in my ways I'm just living like you should
Look at him talking smack when I'm just living like you would, bitch

[Outro: Hazey Haze]
Grip it then rip him apart with it
Y'see he snitched on me, so he started it
Oh, for weeks and weeks I've been starving him
But I promise he'll bleed like meat when I'm carving him

I said I grip it then rip him apart with it
Y'see he snitched on me, so he started it
Oh, he'll bleed like meat when I'm carving him
'Cos for weeks and weeks I've been starving him