Sick In The Head

(Two bags of straight is the same price as an hour with a therapist, no wonder we're all fucked up

I'll tell you what Moglaí, sure that's a great point)

I've got a point to be proving to myself

Sitting too long getting mouldy on the shelf

Cos I'm too far gone when it comes to mental health

Rather be sick in the head with a little bit of wealth

Tá mé tinn de bheith ag glacadh comhairle stráinséara

Mar tá an cinneadh a dhéanann daoine domsa dáinséarach

Ag éirí leadránach, go síoraí ag caint cac'

Níl mé dul a bheith ag éisteacht as seo amach

Seasaigí, tú ar do ghlúine, they're doing it to ya constantly

An individual is surely what ya want to be, you're born to stand out

Live your fantasy before they eat you up and spit you out and laugh at ye

Fan socair, bí díograiseach is cloígh le do phlean, mucker

There'll be push backs but relax siocair, gur seo do thriailse

Do shaol atá ann, brother

It's a philosophy

Ní ligim don domhan mór riamh dul i bhfeidhm ar an fhíorshaol atá ar an taobh istigh

To be affecting me because cibé rud atá le tarlú is always how it's meant to be

So goitse, cogar, cloígh leat féin is ná héist le haon fucker

Ní thuigeann siad tusa mar a thuigeann tusa tusa, níor shiúil siad i do chosa

So tóg seans, seans go n-éireoidh sé níos fusa

I've got a point to be proving to myself

Sitting too long getting mouldy on the shelf

Cos I'm too far gone when it comes to mental health

Rather be sick in the head with a little bit of wealth

Tá mé tinn de bheith ag glacadh comhairle stráinséara

Mar tá an cinneadh a dhéanann daoine domsa dáinséarach

Ag éirí leadránach, go síoraí ag caint cac'

Níl mé dul a bheith ag éisteacht as seo amach

I prayed to the devil, let me be rich instead, he said

"You'll no longer be skint but you'll be sick in the head

Ní bheidh tú riamh sna sráideanna ach agatsa, beidh fadhbanna

You want this for náideanna sa bhreis when you're paid?" Yes!

"You're a mad cunt Mo Chara"

Sound! I'll be back for a fat loan tomorrow, that's me never getting dressed

Depressed and always para

Throwing tantrums in my mansion, am I embarrassed? Nah

Gach seans go bhfuil mé giota beag ar mire

Níl aon dabht maidir liomsa is Mo Chara

Ar strae insa cheann, when we're smoking then we're smoking 'til it's all done all gone

No half measures 'til it's aw naw

But we're making up our own laws

Never getting worried 'bout our own flaws

Fuck a real job, we make our own bob, KNEECAP 3CAG we're our own Gods

I've got a point to be proving to myself

Sitting too long getting mouldy on the shelf

Cos I'm too far gone when it comes to mental health

Rather be sick in the head with a little bit of wealth

Tá mé tinn de bheith ag glacadh comhairle stráinséara

Mar tá an cinneadh a dhéanann daoine domsa dáinséarach

Ag éirí leadránach, go síoraí ag caint cac'

Níl mé dul a bheith ag éisteacht as seo amach