Official audio for ‘Cabin Fever’ by Seth Sentry. Get the ‘Super Cool Tree House’ album: Listen to more: Subscribe to YouTube channel: Follow me - Website: Instagram: Facebook: Twitter: Spotify: Apple Music: Amazon Music: YouTube Music: #SethSentry #CabinFever #SuperCoolTreeHouse #HipHop #Rap #NewMusic #AussieHipHop LYRICS (Oh man, everybody fucken sucks huh? It’s a shame really) Now do I think there’s anybody better? Gee I doubt it I do this every week and there ain't nothing weak about it She told me you should whisper something sweet before you hit it You need to shave your bush cause I ain’t tryna beat around it (I don’t know women) I check the mic like a prostate, no I stay frosty like a cupcake, no Takin' rappers out like a lunch date? Oh for fuck’s sake, sorry these are kinda lazy I was up late Nutcase, woke up in another fucken drug haze Blood stains all around the place, fucken Mondays I tried to squeeze a body in the boot of my Hyundai But I don’t got the trunk space Fuck, I knew I shoulda upgraded from the hatchback Now I’m standing at the bus stop lookin’ unphased Duct taped the body to a tree and gave it sunshades Tryna hide behind a newspaper but my face is on the front page Oh you going off the deep end, shark bait I’m laying on the beach, fucken weeded, sun baked Trust me bro, I do this every weekend, Sunday Seize the moment, send your girl a diem, carpe You are not us You're staring at your phone like, can I get a buzz? You think it’s all connections and you ain’t got the plugs But you don’t get reception, cause you ain’t got the bars That's all it was Before the mood’s gone You need to pack it all up, you need to move on You wonder why I never comment on your new song And send you little pictures of a fire when its lukewarm? Timer on the clock running lower on the truth bomb Bro don’t get your wires crossed, tryna cut the blue one Shit, I cut the lights, shoot the fuse box A million ways to die, make you choose one Choose your own ending, give you Goosebumps It’s sorta like the warning right before you die So fortify your borders, I am cold as ice The train line that I grew up on was a haunted ride I’m crawling out your walls like I'm like a homicidal poltergeist, boo I don’t walk the line I snort it Then I cut you when you rub me up the wrong way like a porcupine Tossing razor blades inside your water slide And throwing roller blades and razor scooters in your quarter pipe I told you I am on the grind So don’t go fucking with my balance meter Man you'll be the saddest joker since Jared Leto Can you see the difference in category all you rappers need to Flee the rap arena be on your toes like a ballerina Damn its either home sick or it’s cabin fever Either way this shit is so filthy I wish I had a cleaner Watching Tarantino and reading a porno magazine I’m spilling seed like Michael J Fox at the fucken parrot feeder How long you gonna let me do this for? Just take it on the chin until you can’t eat solid food no more? But even when you're picking out your soup du jour I boot the door and slam you through the floor like I’m a luchador, super cool Music video by Seth Sentry performing Cabin Fever (Visualiser). An Island Records Australia Release; © 2021 High Score Records Pty Ltd, under exclusive license to Universal Music Australia Pty Ltd
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