Sharp Actions

[Intro]
Yeah, sharp actions
The only thing we needed to get away
Yeah yeah, sharp actions, sharp actions
We needed to get away from you

[Verse 1]
Lately, I’ve just been venting my anger
My self-esteem used to be so low
Then I found out how to love me
I used to write solo
Now look at the album
Streams are banging (yeah)

Managed to write a terrible album
What’s the rating for me? 3?
That’s deep this
Took my action to venting my anger through music
Make it packed with sadness
Make a song that’s the saddest
Flow’s getting cold, put on a jacket

[Verse 2]
Saying that we don’t care?
If you think that, then I’m gonna say we don’t
It’s not a lie because you made us feel like crap
So why not make you feel like crap?
We had a short sharp decision
We took it and boom
What a sharp action (yeah)
Moving away from you should make us happier, right?
Take me back to the nights where I felt happy
I’m in that place
Take me back to my human rights
I wasn’t in that place
Especially that accusative case, uh
Your pain sliced through like a straight razor
Moving into Year 7 not knowing anybody
Leave that one for the third but
Sticking on a blazer for a favour
Miss the flavour of the quaver
Getting rid of that wafer like an engraver
Get a bather for the glacier
Like a taser for the raver, yeah

Explaining your brain
Last three lyrics didn’t make any sense
Your thinking took over your expense
What was that?
Me and my brother, you ain’t getting back
I doubt he’d wanna live with you again

[Verse 3]
You’re not even compact
A massive sharp action
Poison in a chalice
Stick it on a pallet
Inside of your palace
The sadness in your eyes beaming down towards me
Stick me on top of the billboards
Bringing back a backseat boomer
Burying hatchets in the back of a rapper
What is rap?
Substance abusers’ best shot to bring sex and baneful substances in children’s faces
Sadly that’s the truth, the rap game is full of ‘em
Try to smash ‘em out, they just stay with us (yeah)

[Verse 4]
ICU’s where you sleep that
I see you sleeping in that
Look at me, I got nine lives
Might as well, call me a cat
Look at you, you’re a pussy
Couldn’t even look after your family
Leaving us, in agony
Call them up, Casualty
Yeah we left, happily
Crashing down, vanity