Let me add a little colour to the picture
Smother you in covers I'ma let ya
These man they are breadin' me it's like they made of ginger
I'm piecing them together, call me lego land Windsor
I send myself below to scuba dive and pitch the market
Just lay the hook and start a rumour I'm illuminati
And still in kickers i'mma show you out this new versaci©
And make you kick it like you didn't know you did karate
I'm making money riding horses in a blue Ferrari
We light it up but we don't want nothing to do with charlie
Moving slow mo, I got my crew around me
So you can soldier on but honey you can loose an army

You can tell me nada, I got a couple chums that don't drink lager
And now we in this song, we might go harder
And then we talk, talk like the riders, talke like the riders
You can tell me nada, quit acting like a dad you ain't my father
I got them fly cuts without no ?barber?
Cause me I'm king kong with bananas, kong with bananas

Let me add a little pepper to the mixture
Listen I'ma bury you with this one
I'm gonna dead you off and no one's gonna miss ya!
I'm knocking bitches out like it's an FA cup fixture
I make the music but I didn't make you listen to it
So why you listening if spittin' aint what you're into in
Dotty lead the pack, the blackest panther shootin you in
And I've been doing this since primary shootin school and tootin'
Listen, i clothes-line the beat, i shell down the base, there's no time for weakness
Honey I'm no man's a beast, I king kong the place, no copilot needed

You can tell me nada, I got a couple chums that don't drink lager
And now we in this song, we might go harder
And then we chomp, chomp like piranhas, chomp like piranhas
You can tell me nada, quit acting like a dad you ain't my father
I got a fly cut without no barber
Cause me I'm king kong with bananas, kong with bananas

Welcome to skull island, nice to meet you
King kong your highness
I provide, a nice type of violence
Right hook the high-hats chief up the kaizers
Yeah honey, I'm the finest,
Big bag of money and pocket full of lighters
vomit on the riddim, sick with it when I'm rhyming
I'm on it till I top it then I climb it

You can tell me nada, I got a couple chums that don't drink lager
And now we in this song, we might go harder
And then we talk, talk like the riders, talk like the riders
You can tell me nada, quit acting like a dad you ain't my father
I got the fly cut without no barber
Cause me I'm king kong with bananas, kong with bananas