I dont peck, I on a set so hard I gained the respect Respect is mutual, the same I When I it out without the chain on my neck Give it out a thought of a plan though Im from a council block I get though I make that are big out of time show How I do Im big out of time bro No king will ever go untested, its he does that might get him arrested How he handles that you requested How he caters without from anybody you might offer Said Im not a don, but they was off rocker Im not a blocker but since I joined twitter get right and Ill yo Youre are good act of a laugh And it hurts a fractured acture You can be the don of this town, town or city on the rhythm Ill product of that ya Go to the hood and give to that ya Call me a king, thats a to that ya Aint no dont call that to act ya all my business into that, to that, to that I walk in like who disagrees, Im my POG for anybody on the Stay all free cause I was with a dream Now its popping in a weave You do but stop when I breathe
Go to the gym and feel like when I leave Man feels stocky when I Dont ever feel on a beat predictor Im in free and I one for Im on east I could one e one toss see the south with me a bit but east stand more If a mans chatting on twitter the beefs unsure ignore that if you wanna higher we all know god loves a tryer I didnt get here over night, I wont lie I spent so many years walking fire fire You will get tired, didnt get far you still tried All your hype died, all your lied And me Im just an MC inside the I do it for real, why Im still firing I could a monkey and a lion in Thats who I am I wear my own gums and I do my own Im just spraying bars like I aint got a Got one ting, but I aint got a wife danger blud I could trence while I hype They 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 dont go blame on the mic Dont touch you will burn your on the stove Im not a lab rex when I say that Im in grove I can handle my role even though I know I aint no abroad My hand grows cold, thats for it, Im right for it Spray can, Im ready to sray ann I believe in myself, Im 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 in my body But I got a star stepping on clones, 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 now than trying in a while No time like the present Im present and grime aint felt this in a while So have a laugh, stink, have a bath. Feeling like rose, then have a I made snowman ice thrown on me frost merk or man, I never launch Cause I think that my production act that much But dont think that I open the logic page and make one That stinking rhythm that I know another cant blud Run up in a place what them them liku 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 across another artist, I cant knock them If I see a kid who know jack 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 Them man are cool they ever had arms Might have had but never had a heart Never had a finish, never had a start but I come along like what the rush None of these spitters aint in my I was making noise ever since I swing Let me put it on now, let me see I think cool like the colour blue same colour as the drink I drink Dont wait for the day I sink more than often Im out of sink Some are on aint heard new stuff I you dont work, Im out of blinks, Phone back chick chilling on the reck just like the yellow M on the V sign Nigga might be but then its black pips time Might be hated but I catch his Yeah, I know a young belly, you will from the belly And take the belly like thats his time See me in a carnival, means hype Got tess more and thats revise And I might despise of any of them Who dont wanna work nights by thats his Might cool down the feelings, see one And shots of booms black hif life Greenwich, woodish back to life Dont stick it the inside of a beehive Im the cop, the man for the job kind of odd but the fans decide Head phones dont get a rhythm kill it with a headshot Some man are got a hair like Escor Man are looking for a wave on a night Well, Im free wanna see the west got Dont test me, I put a hole in your vest top and my young gunners aint letting off a show Aint the best and best not get in my way Cause Im top and your sets not thats why your play short stop before they hit me.