I peck, I rain on a set Going so hard I the respect Respect is mutual, the I expect When I give it out without the chain on my Give it out a thought of a plan though Im from a council block I get around I waves that are big out of time show How I do that Im big out of bro No king will go untested, its what he does that might get him arrested How he handles things you requested How he caters without Anything from anybody you offer Im not a don, but they 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 like a acture You can be the don of this town, that or city on the rhythm Ill product of that ya Go to the and give product to that ya Call me a king, thats a to that ya no thing dont call that to act ya Have all my business into that, to that, to I in like who disagrees, Im my POG for anybody on the scene all free cause I was popping with a dream Now its popping in a weave You do but stop when I breathe
Go to the gym and like rocky when I leave Man feels stocky I leave ever feel 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 stand more If a mans chatting on twitter the beefs unsure ignore that if you wanna higher Cause we all 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, get far because you still tried All hype died, all your fans lied And me Im just an MC inside the I do it for real, thats why Im firing I could bring a 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 fresh ting, but I got a wife danger blud I could trence while I hype They flickering out and say the not as bright Game isnt the aim isnt right 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 touch you will burn your hand on the stove Im not a lab rex I say that Im standing in grove I can handle my role even though I know I aint no random My hand cold, thats right for it, Im right for it Spray can, Im ready to sray ann I believe in myself, Im ready to spray twenty of the best and I will put twenty to the test. And I all twenty in a mess, pick twenty on the rest it again thats forty, not just twenty of the best Im on stones, no bad bones in my body But I got a stepping on clones, dont forfeit nothing Reap out the zones tell me spit 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 around you a lot I can see a Shit MCs, I can see a pile, but its better they learn now than in a while No time the present Im present and grime aint felt this alive in a while So have a laugh, stink, have a bath. Feeling like rose, then a blast 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 I cant 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 out the pen, I gotta stop them. Take I dont like and I crop them Too pure in a game so if I come across artist, I cant knock them If I see a kid who dont know jack
Tell him put down the 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 aint had arms Might have had crumbs but never had a Never had a finish, never had a start but I aint come along like what the None of these spitters aint in my class I was making noise 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 sink more than often Im out of sink Some are hanging on aint heard new I you dont work, Im out of blinks, Phone back chilling on the reck just like the yellow M on the Mark V sign Nigga might be late but then its pips time Might be but I catch his raps Yeah, I a young belly, you will come from the belly And take the whole belly like his time See me in a carnival, that means Got tess passing more and thats And I might despise of any of guys Who dont work nights by thats his life cool down the feelings, see whats one And shots of gigga black hif life Greenwich, woodish to queens life Dont it like the inside 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 a headshot man are got a hair line like Escor Man are looking for a on a Friday night Well, Im wanna 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 the best and your best not get in my way Cause Im top and your sets not thats why your dumb play short stop they hit me.