04 - FREAK OUT feat. Briggs & Haiku Hands
Produced by Pip Norman & Rob Amoruso
Mixed & Mastered by Andrei Eremin
Written & Composed by Danzal Baker, Adam Briggs, Haiku Hands (Claire Nakazawa, Beatrice Lewis, Mie Nakazawa), Pip Norman, Rob Amoruso, REDD & Ziggy Ramo.
INTRO
Got a firecracker in my chest
Light it up and freak out.
VERSE 1
Hello mother,
I am safe
but I keep running into trouble with these snakes
Hello father
This city is great
You never told me ‘bout the middle class fakes
Ready to freak out
Ready to speak out
Ready to act a fool
Ready to blackout
Ready to act out
Ready to lose my cool
Any minute already finished
Light my ignition
It's wearin' thin
And I flick the switch ‘n I’m at my limits
I'm a bomb that's tickin’
I tick tick
freak out
Le freak se sheek
Just breathe
But don’t push me
Cause close to the peak
I'm not a monkey in a zoo
But I’m swinging from the roof
Moved to the concrete jungle
Now I’m sparkin’ up the fuse
PRE
Mr pavilion
Please don’t touch my hair do
Out of my face, I’m just living like I know to
I’m reasonable, but I bite before I get stung
Got a firecracker in my chest
Light it up and freak out
CHORUS
I ain’t built for the room
Nah nah nah
I ain’t coming from the boom
Nah nah nah
I'm so done with playing cool
Nah nah nah
Old heads, nothing new
Freak Out
I ain’t built for the room Nah nah nah
I ain’t coming from the boom
Nah nah nah
I'm so done with playing cool
(I'm so done with playing cool)
Old heads, nothing new
Freak Out
VERSE 2 - BRIGGS
Me and Danzal getting mental with the pencil
Fuck you
Fuck what offends you
Your credentials capped up oh that’s tough
That’s ???
That’s ???
From arnhem land to shepp through central
Trick is don’t tell em we sent you
We gonna need everything back that we lent you
Personality
Gonna need that back
That way that you speak
Gonna need that back
Gonna need that back
No need for the banks
Go ahead an keep that
We keep receipts
You can take a seat
That’s GMT
That’s jealousy
That baker b we ain’t losing sleep
PRE
Mr pavilion
please don’t touch my hair do
out of my face. I’m just living like I know to.
I’m reasonable, but I bite before I get stung.
Got a firecracker in my chest, light it up up up
CHORUS
I ain’t built for the room
Nananana
I ain’t coming from the boom
Nananana
I'm so done with playing cool
Nananana
Old heads nothing new
Freak out
I ain’t built for the room
Nananana
I ain’t coming from the boom
Nananana
I'm so done with playing cool
Nananana
Old heads nothing new
Freak out
I ain’t built for the room
Freak Out
I ain’t coming from the boom
Freak Out
I'm so done with playing cool
Freak Out
Old heads nothing new
VERSE 3
Come in late, say it straight
Do just what I want
Everyday I’m sailing
I’m like naked on my Yaucht
Going through the galaxy
We don’t got no guards
Middle finger for the fan?
I freak out like a boss
Chef kiss
From my lips
I can hold a box?