I dont peck, I on a set Going so hard I the respect Respect is mutual, the same I When I give it out the chain on my neck Give it out without a thought of a plan Im from a council block I get though I make waves that are big out of time 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 handles things you requested How he caters without from anybody you might offer Said Im not a don, but was off they rocker Im not a blocker but since I joined twitter get right and Ill 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 hood and give 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 anybody on the all free cause I was popping with a dream Now its reality popping in a You do grind but when I breathe
Go to the gym and feel like when I leave Man feels when I leave Dont ever feel sloppy on a beat Im in free and I mean one for Im on I take 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 elevate Cause we all god loves a tryer I didnt get here over night, I wont lie I spent so many years walking through fire You will get tired, didnt get far you still tried All your hype died, all fans lied And me Im just an MC inside the I do it for real, why Im still firing I could bring a and a lion in who I am I wear my own gums and I do my own ironing Im just bars like I aint got a life Got one fresh ting, but I got a wife Feel danger blud I could trence I hype They flickering out and say the flame not as Game isnt the aim isnt right I roll like a comet, I came on a fly You aint having it, Im the on the mic So I dont go passing on the mic Dont touch you will burn hand on the stove Im not a lab rex when I say that Im standing in I can handle my role even though I know I aint no random My hand grows cold, thats right for it, Im for it Spray can, Im ready to ann I believe in myself, Im ready to spray anger Take twenty of the best and I will put to the test. And I leave all in a mess, pick twenty on the rest it again thats forty, not just twenty of the best Im stepping on stones, no bad bones in my But I got a star stepping on clones, dont forfeit Reap out the 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 around you a lot I can see a Shit MCs, I can see a pile, but its better learn now than trying in a while No like the present Im present and grime aint felt this alive in a while So a laugh, stink, have a bath. Feeling like rose, then have a blast I made snowman ice thrown on me frost bite merk or man, I launch Cause I dont think that my production act that But dont think that I cant open the page and make one That aint stinking rhythm that I 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 I dont like and I crop them Too pure in a game so if I come across another artist, I cant them If I see a kid who know jack shit
Tell him put down the knife and I block then, pack on I only work for legs and arms, I said I been a bit lucky charms Them man are cool aint ever had arms Might had crumbs but never had a heart Never had a finish, never had a start but I aint come 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 Fight cool like the colour same colour 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, back chick chilling on the reck just like the yellow M on the Mark V sign Nigga might be but then its black pips time be hated but I catch his raps Yeah, I know a young belly, you will come the belly And take the belly like thats his time See me in a carnival, that hype Got passing more and thats revise And I might despise of any of them Who dont work nights by thats his life Might down the feelings, see whats one And of gigga booms black hif life Greenwich, woodish back to queens 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 head dont get a rhythm it with a headshot Some man are got a hair line Escor Man are looking for a wave on a Friday Well, Im free wanna see what the got test 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 dumb play short stop before they hit me.