ADZii BOii

Lyrics

Smithy
Too shy to participate
Too fearful of embarrassment
He often knows what he wants to say
But doesn't have the courage to share

Met a cute girl today
Her friends asked if I wanted to play
I didn't reply and went red on the face
Anxiety has got the better of me, like everyday
We all played anyway, her friends and mine
I fantasied about her almost all of the time
Don't give a fuck about acting sublime
Showing off like some of my guys
It ain't a crime
But acting like an asshole ain't no trait of mine
Mostly cause I'm shy and couldn't pull it off
I'd always come across as awkward as fuck
So I avoid chancing my luck
And this got me stuck in a sticky situation
The girl likes me and wants me to be brave but
I can't conjure up the right reaction
So she moves on the first time that my back's turned

Deejay,
Fuelled by drink and drugs
This animal claims he isn't afraid of shit
Often caught up in turmoil
The next morning he is nowhere to be seen

As the car drives off
I'll be stuffing drugs down my drawers
Heading to the shop for a bottle and more
5 minutes later got my boys at the door
The nights young but Baz is passed out on the floor
What do people even need eyebrows for?
Now there gone like my bottle of wine
Have a quick glance at the time
It feels like 10 minutes
But no surprise the hours fly by
Guess it's time to put out the lines
Lose control of my mind
Blank out and head outside
The club doors opened at 9
But that's too soon for me to make an entrance so I keep getting hyped
Not looking for a lady, that's a bonus, but am ready to fight
I've got my boys backs and they got me mine
What an awesome time to be alive
Screaming "young team ‘til I die"

ADZii BOii
The family man
The guy with a plan
But underneath the facade
Is a sole suffering
Needing a helping hand

Greeted at the door by my children
Kinda makes this work shit, feel a little worth it
In my place of work I feel like I am worthless
Cannot get a grasp, do not feel like it's my purpose
But I carry on, even though it's wrong
Cause I've got a family so gotta get that coin
But I'm a dreamer on top of the world
When I pen my rhymes I think I'll make it out
Reality is I'm a steamer, stressing out my box, committing misdemeanours
Turn to the booze for a sleep cause I no longer smoke weed
To tackle OCD
The stress of work got me paranoid
Waiting for music to take off
Got me all annoyed
Can't they see underneath the surface
That my life ain't perfect
My brain has been destroyed

And there you have it folks
Like the evolution of man
You have the evolution of Adam
And ironically
Both are on course
To self-implode