A real g god blessed with a humble heart, FAM I was born through PAIN to my mother's arms
I never got inside the game with a lucky chance had a lot of bad hands real talk but I played my cards
Was a puppy started rolling with the wolves now its pain FAM, I became a dog
See I started writing pain in a nittys yard life went upside down it happened really fast
You must think that I mean bike when I say that I handle bars
I'm a pro real talk no amateur AL blue gang my whole team is blue like Avatar
Bang the stick don't snitch get rich I told man brickys in this b****
Things get sticky cah especially in bricky cah greedy man want put their hands in your cookie jar
Same way I came into the world is the same way that I'm leaving covered in blood kicking and screaming.
I'm going for the money but I need a higher meaning smoking all the weed but I need a higher feeling
Is this my reality tell me that I'm dreaming walking on the roads of hell I know this place to well
I'm on my face the only help I've got is my f****** girl I'm a leader not a Libra but I'm on the scales
I'm the master of the neck and my famos got the babybel I had a hole in my back and I was f*****
And still I'm on the roads trying to make a sale plotting and scheming and a lot of dodgy dealing
FAM there's evil all around me I can see the demons on the ceiling knowing that my daddy's going to die
No lie yo its pain it's got me crying like a baby teething pain overload famo I can't control my feelings
FREE bro FREE josh can't wait to see them, man saying "Narst why ain't you blown" it's not a mystery
Only thing stopping me FAM is the consistency now I'm a consistently shit on these n*****
Been putting out work and flipping out dirt if not FAM I could be eating corned beef for Christmas
Jehovah's my witness swine flu I told man my flow is a sickness
Want to do the shows, don't know the business
What's the big difference between forgiving and forgiveness?
They're not on beef they're on peace like harikrishnans
Took sixty raps to give me and my mummy Christmas
So here's a rebel with a cause here's a rebel with remorse
Here's a rebel that will beat metal make you into a corpse
Only way we're getting out the hood is music or a sport
From early my people we get taught
To extort and export and violate man, pop man's head like a champagne cork
These fizzy drinks are trying to have champagne thoughts
Four five blow! You've been kicked by a horse
Straight to the top no changing course
I'm kicking of doors, for the pound and pence
I'll run up in your yard like feds
And lick out head back
Either your marger, skinny or Hench
My four five bullets is wedge
Its pain and rage I'm vex
These n***** better pass me cheques
Last of the Mohicans I'm the hardest left
Damn right I'm the hardest
I'm fat and sexy that's my niche in the market, I'm laughing
These other MC's I par them
Flows Skippy I'm going right past them
Ride out do dirt for my dogs them
Ain't heard right now I'm a marksman
Climb the ranks soldier, corporal, Sargent
ENGAGE THE ENEMY!
My ship is a battle field
HOLD THE LINE, HOLD THE LINE!
Fire at will engage the enemy
Go to war with a spliff and a Hennessey
I'm living in hell, but yo fam im tryna stay heavenly