[Intro - Dr Grievance] Gravel & Dust Domestic Disturbance *coughing* I can't stop... [Hook] Chasin clouds, off my tits on vape juice Can't put it down, I done fried my brain loose Mango, menthol, watermelon grape Every fifteen minutes I need to escape Chasin clouds, watching my money disappear Fifty quid a week, been doing this for years Van looks like it's on fire when I drive This little metal stick keeping me alive [Verse 1 - Big Niggle] B-I-G N-I-DOUBLE-G-L-E Started with a puff, now it's part of me Said I'd quit the cigs, this was meant to help Now I'm hitting this thing more than I hit myself Fifteen thousand puffs, thought that'd last a month Gone in seven days, back to the shop I front Twenty quid, thirty quid, fifty when I'm stressed Got a drawer full of dead ones, I'm a fuckin' mess Wake up in the night just to take a hit If it's not in my hand I'm losing my shit My lungs full of clouds, don't know what's inside Strawberry cheesecake, that's how I decide The coil's burning out, taste like metal now But I'll hit it anyway, I don't care how Spent more on juice than I spent on rent This ain't where I thought my fuckin' life went [Hook] Chasin clouds, off my tits on vape juice Can't put it down, I done fried my brain loose Mango, menthol, watermelon grape Every fifteen minutes I need to escape Chasin clouds, watching my money disappear Fifty quid a week, been doing this for years Van looks like it's on fire when I drive This little metal stick keeping me alive [Verse 2 - Lil Setback] Lil biddy setback, YO I NEED A HIT Patting all my pockets, where the fuck is it? Found it in the cupholder, thank the Lord Take a four-second pull, nicotine reward Driving down the road, windows up, clouds thick People at the traffic lights think the van's sick Smoke pouring out like the engine's blown Nah that's just me, getting nicely stoned Spent six hundred pounds since January first And it's only fucking February, that's the worst My girl said choose—her or the vape I said "give me a minute" and I took a break To hit it one more time, she walked out the door Came back twenty minutes later, couldn't take no more The government taxing every millilitre But I'll sell my soul for that strawberry rita [Hook] Chasin clouds, off my tits on vape juice Can't put it down, I done fried my brain loose Mango, menthol, watermelon grape Every fifteen minutes I need to escape Chasin clouds, watching my money disappear Fifty quid a week, been doing this for years Van looks like it's on fire when I drive This little metal stick keeping me alive [Outro - Dr Grievance] *long exhale* Check the puff counter... Domestic Disturbance Gravel & Dust
