Skepta Pandora's Box

Yeah. I got a friend that gets high on his own supply.
When I look at him now, I don't know the guy.
His coke never came in a can.
Nah, there's no saving the man.
It's no surprise that he's hanging with strangers on the road at night, talking to everybody like shit.
But if you got any drugs, then he's so polite.
I'm trying to be like, "Yeah, bro, you know the type." He's got his eyes wide open.
I'm looking through the window to his soul.
I can see my guy's broken, hands hurting from the grudges he's holding.
One day, he will talk to me, I'm hoping.
He said social media gives him anxiety.
I looked up, I see him still scrolling.
It's a gift and a curse when you're chosen.
When you're the man in the city, feel folden.
Is it gambling, clothes, or sex?
You can't figure out why you're so obsessed.
Everybody got vices. Everybody got thoughts that they hope to forget.
You said that you wanna be successful.
You never knew it was gonna be so much stress.
Life was easier when you needed less, but don't look back, you might get depressed.
Fentanyl, paracetamol, Panadol, Adderall.
Finesse kid, I don't do drugs.
Feel like in a past life I had 'em all.
Trapped by yay down a rabbit hole.
Old demons attack your soul. You got locked in Pandora's box.
Think it's time you cracked the code.
Fentanyl, paracetamol, Panadol, Adderall.
Finesse kid, I don't do drugs.
Feel like in a past life I had 'em all.
Trapped by yay down a rabbit hole.
Old demons attack your soul. You got locked in Pandora's box.
Think it's time you cracked the code.
Remember you never used to care about it.
Now you never go anywhere without it.
You talk like a tough guy, but you're a slave to addictions.
Who really wear the trousers?
Your wifey never used to leave your side.
You got weak, now you don't know where your spouse is.
I had to slow down on the loud.
Some days last year I was blazing ounces.
I can never sit on my high horse and boast.
Some people quit, some microdose.
Life is a game of blackjack. Trying to see twenty-one is all about the highs and lows.
I know the energy I put out, it comes back.
Universe reacts, and I prepare to attract.
And it's Murphy's Law for what I fear the most.
How scary is that? Fentanyl, paracetamol, Panadol, Adderall.
Finesse kid, I don't do drugs.
Feel like in a past life I had 'em all.
Trapped by yay down a rabbit hole.
Old demons attack your soul. You got locked in Pandora's box.
Think it's time you cracked the code.
Fentanyl, paracetamol, Panadol, Adderall.
Finesse kid, I don't do drugs.
Feel like in a past life I had 'em all.
Trapped by yay down a rabbit hole.
Old demons attack your soul. You got locked in Pandora's box.
Think it's time you cracked the code.