I peck, I rain on a set so hard I gained the respect Respect is mutual, the same I When I give it out without the chain on my Give it out a thought of a plan though Im a council block I get around though I make waves that are big out of show How I do Im big out of time bro No king will ever go untested, its what he does that 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 blocker but since I joined twitter get and Ill block yo Youre are actor 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 and give product to that ya me a king, thats a product to that ya Aint no thing dont that to act ya all my business into that, to that, to that I walk in like who disagrees, Im my POG for on the scene Stay all free I was popping with a dream Now its reality in a weave You do but stop when I breathe
Go to the gym and like rocky when I leave Man feels stocky when I Dont ever feel sloppy on a 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 that if you wanna elevate we all know god loves a tryer I didnt get here over night, I wont lie I spent so many walking through fire fire You will get tired, didnt get far because you still All your died, all your fans lied And me Im just an MC inside the I do it for real, thats why Im still I could a monkey and a lion in Thats who I am I my own gums and I do my own ironing Im just bars like I aint got a life Got one ting, but I aint got a wife Feel danger blud I could while I hype They out and say the flame not as bright Game isnt the aim isnt right I roll like a comet, I came on a fly You having it, Im the same on the mic So I go passing blame on the mic Dont you will burn your hand on the stove Im not a lab rex when I say that Im in grove I can handle my even though I know I aint no random abroad My grows cold, thats right for it, Im right for it Spray can, Im ready to sray ann I in myself, Im ready to spray anger twenty of the best and I will put twenty to the test. And I all twenty in a mess, pick twenty on the rest Doing it thats forty, not just twenty of the best Im stepping on stones, no bad in my body But I got a star stepping on clones, dont forfeit out the zones cant tell me spit and get out your phones. By step 5 you should be alive bees buzz 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 in a while No time like the present Im present and grime aint this alive in a while So have a laugh, stink, have a bath. Feeling like rose, then a blast I made snowman ice thrown on me frost merk or man, I never launch Cause I dont think that my production act much But think that I cant open the logic page and make one That stinking rhythm that I know another cant blud Run up in a place like what them them liku dibby mic man who are man already got them Too many pulling out the pen, I stop them. Take pics I like and I crop them Too pure in a game so if I come across another artist, I cant knock If I see a kid who dont jack shit
Tell him put down the knife and I then, pack them on I only work for legs and arms, I I been a bit lucky like charms Them man are they aint ever had arms Might have had crumbs but had a heart Never had a finish, never had a but I aint come along like what the rush None of these spitters 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 colour blue same as the drink I drink Dont wait for the day I sink cause more than often Im out of Some are hanging on aint heard new I know you work, Im out of blinks, Phone back chick on the reck just like the yellow M on the Mark V sign Nigga might be late but then its black pips Might be hated but I catch his Yeah, I know a young belly, you will come from the And take the whole like thats his time See me in a carnival, that means Got tess passing and thats revise And I despise of any of them guys Who wanna work nights by thats his life Might cool the feelings, see whats one And shots of gigga booms hif life Greenwich, woodish to queens life Dont stick it the inside of a beehive Im the cop, the man for the job of seems odd but the fans decide Head phones dont get a rhythm kill it with a headshot man are got a hair line like Escor Man are looking for a wave on a Friday Well, Im free wanna see what the 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 best not get in my way Cause Im top and your sets not thats why your dumb play short stop they hit me.