I peck, I rain on a set Going so hard I the respect Respect is mutual, the same I I give it out without the chain on my neck Give it out without a of a plan though Im from a council block I get though I make waves that are big out of show How I do that Im big out of bro No king ever go untested, its what he does that might get him arrested How he things that you requested How he caters requesting Anything from anybody you offer Said Im not a don, but they was off rocker Im not a but since I joined twitter get right and Ill block yo Youre are good act of a laugh And it hurts a fractured acture You can be the don of this town, that town or city on the Ill product of that ya Go to the hood and give to that ya Call me a king, thats a product to 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 anybody on the Stay all free cause I was popping with a Now its popping in a weave You do but stop when I breathe
Go to the gym and feel like rocky I leave Man feels stocky when I Dont ever sloppy on a beat predictor 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 more If a mans chatting on twitter the beefs unsure ignore if you wanna 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 get tired, didnt get far because you still tried All your died, all your fans lied And me Im just an MC the right I do it for real, thats why Im still I could bring a and a lion in Thats who I am I wear my own gums and I do my own Im just spraying like I aint got a life Got one fresh ting, but I aint got a Feel danger I could trence while I hype They flickering out and say the not as bright Game isnt tight the aim isnt right I like a comet, I came on a fly You aint having it, Im the on the mic So I dont go blame on the mic Dont you will burn your hand on the stove Im not a lab rex when I say Im standing in grove I can my role even though I know I aint no random abroad My hand grows cold, thats for it, Im right for it can, Im ready to sray ann I believe in myself, Im ready to spray anger Take twenty of the best and I will put to the test. And I all twenty in a mess, pick twenty on the rest Doing it again thats forty, not just of the best Im stepping on stones, no bad bones in my But I got a star stepping on clones, dont nothing Reap out the zones cant tell me and get out your phones. By step 5 you be alive bees buzz around me a lot, I should be a hive You around me a lot, you can see a vibe. If I hove you a lot I can see a style MCs, I can see a pile, but its better they learn now than trying in a while No time like the present Im present and grime aint felt alive in a while So have a laugh, stink, a bath. Feeling like rose, then have a blast I made ice thrown on me frost bite merk or man, I never launch I dont think that my production act that much But think that I cant open the logic page and make one That aint stinking rhythm I know another cant blud Run up in a place like what them them dibby mic stars man who are man already got them Too many pulling out the pen, I stop them. Take pics I dont like and I crop Too pure in a game so if I come another artist, I cant knock them If I see a kid who dont know shit
Tell him put the knife and I block then, pack them on I only work for legs and arms, I said I a bit lucky like charms man are cool they aint ever had arms Might have had crumbs but never had a Never had a finish, never had a start but I aint come along like the rush None of these aint in my class I was making 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 wait for the day I sink cause more than often Im out of sink Some are on aint heard new stuff I know you 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 then its pips time be hated but I catch his raps Yeah, I know a young belly, you will come from the And take the whole belly like thats his See me in a carnival, that hype Got tess passing and thats revise And I despise of any of them guys Who dont wanna nights by thats his life Might down the feelings, see whats one And shots of gigga booms hif life Greenwich, back to queens life Dont stick it like the inside of a Im the cop, the man for the job kind of seems odd but the decide Head phones head get a rhythm kill it with a headshot Some man are got a line like Escor Man are looking for a wave on a Friday Well, Im free wanna see the west got Dont test me, I put a hole in your 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 short stop before they hit me.