I dont peck, I on a set Going so hard I gained the Respect is mutual, the same I I give it out without the chain on my neck Give it out a thought of a plan though Im from a council block I get around I make that are big out of time show How I do that Im big out of bro No king will ever go untested, its he does that might get him arrested How he things that you requested How he caters without Anything anybody you might offer Said Im not a don, but was off they rocker Im not a blocker but since I joined get right and Ill block yo Youre are good act of a laugh And it hurts like a acture You can be the don of this town, that town or city on the rhythm Ill product of ya Go to the and give product to that ya Call me a king, a product to that ya Aint no thing call that to act ya Have all my business into that, to that, to I walk in like who disagrees, Im my POG for on the scene Stay all free cause I was with a dream Now its reality in a weave You do grind but stop I breathe
Go to the gym and feel like rocky when I Man feels stocky when I Dont ever feel sloppy on a beat Im in and I mean one for Im on east I could take one e one toss see the south with me a bit but east stand If a mans chatting on twitter the beefs unsure ignore that if you elevate higher Cause we all know god loves a tryer I didnt get here night, I wont lie I spent so many years through fire fire You will get tired, didnt get far because you still All your hype died, all your lied And me Im just an MC inside the I do it for real, thats why Im still I could bring a monkey and a in Thats who I am I wear my own gums and I do my own Im just spraying bars I aint got a life Got one ting, but I aint got a wife Feel danger blud I could trence while I flickering out and say the flame not as bright Game isnt tight the aim isnt I roll like a comet, I came on a fly You aint it, Im the same on the mic So I go passing blame on the mic Dont touch you will burn your hand on the Im not a lab rex when I say that Im in grove I can handle my role though I know I aint no random abroad My hand grows cold, thats right for it, Im for it Spray can, Im ready to sray ann I believe in myself, Im to spray anger Take of the best and I will put twenty to the test. And I leave all twenty in a mess, pick twenty on the Doing it again thats forty, not just twenty of the Im stepping on stones, no bad in my body But I got a stepping on clones, dont forfeit nothing out the zones cant tell me spit and get out your phones. By step 5 you should be bees buzz around me a lot, I should be a hive You hove me a lot, you can see a vibe. If I hove you a lot I can see a style Shit MCs, I can see a pile, but its better they learn now than trying in a No time like the Im present and grime aint felt this alive in a while So have a laugh, stink, have a bath. Feeling like rose, then have a I made ice thrown on me frost bite merk or man, I never launch Cause I dont think that my production act much But dont think that I cant the logic page and make one That aint stinking rhythm I know another cant blud Run up in a place like what them them liku dibby mic stars man who are man already got Too many pulling out the pen, I stop them. Take pics I like and I crop them Too in a game so if I come across another artist, I cant knock them If I see a kid who dont know shit
Tell him put down the knife and I block then, them on I only work for and arms, I said I been a bit lucky like charms Them man are cool aint ever had arms Might have had crumbs but had a heart Never had a finish, never had a start but I aint come along like the rush None of these spitters aint in my class I was noise ever since I swing Let me put it on now, let me see what I Fight cool like the blue same colour as the drink I drink Dont wait for the day I cause more than often Im out of sink Some are hanging on aint new stuff I you dont work, Im out of blinks, Phone back chick chilling on the just like the yellow M on the Mark V sign Nigga might be late but its black pips time Might be but I catch his raps Yeah, I know a young belly, you will come the belly And take the whole belly like thats his See me in a carnival, that hype Got tess more and thats revise And I despise of any of them guys Who dont work nights by thats his life cool down the feelings, see whats one And shots of gigga booms hif life Greenwich, woodish back to life Dont stick it like the of a beehive Im the cop, the man for the job kind of seems odd but the decide Head phones head dont get a rhythm kill it with a man are got a hair line like Escor Man are looking for a on a Friday night Well, Im free see what the west got Dont me, I put a hole in your vest top and my young gunners aint letting off a test show Aint the best and your not get in my way Cause Im top and your sets not thats why your dumb play short stop they hit me.