I peck, I rain on a set so hard I gained the respect Respect is mutual, the same I When I it out without the chain on my neck Give it out a thought of a plan though Im from a council 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 that might get him arrested How he handles things that you How he without requesting Anything from anybody you might Said Im not a don, but they was off they Im not a blocker but since I joined get right and Ill block yo Youre are good actor act of a And it like a fractured acture You can be the don of this town, that town or city on the rhythm Ill of that ya Go to the hood and product to that ya Call me a king, thats a product to ya Aint no thing dont call to act ya Have all my business that, to that, to that I in like who disagrees, Im my POG for anybody on the scene Stay all free cause I was popping with a Now its popping in a weave You do but stop when I breathe
Go to the gym and feel like when I leave Man feels stocky I leave Dont ever feel on a beat predictor Im in free and I 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 elevate Cause we all know god loves a tryer I get here over night, I wont lie I spent so many years walking fire fire You get tired, didnt get far because you still tried All your died, all your fans lied And me Im just an MC the right I do it for real, thats why Im firing 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 fresh ting, but I got a wife Feel danger I could trence while I hype flickering out and say the flame not as bright Game isnt tight the aim 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 Dont touch you burn your hand on the stove Im not a lab rex when I say Im standing in grove I can handle my role though I know I aint no random abroad 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 leave all twenty in a mess, pick on the rest Doing it 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 nothing Reap out the zones cant tell me spit and get out phones. By step 5 you should be alive bees buzz me a lot, I should be a hive You around 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 trying in a No time like the Im present and grime aint felt this alive in a while So have a laugh, stink, have a bath. Feeling rose, then have a blast I made snowman ice thrown on me frost merk or man, I never launch I dont think that my production act that much But dont think that I cant open the logic page and one That aint stinking rhythm that I another cant blud Run up in a place like what them them liku dibby mic stars man who are man already got Too pulling out the pen, I gotta stop them. Take pics I dont like and I them Too pure in a so if I come across another artist, I cant knock them If I see a kid who dont know jack
him put down the knife and I block then, pack them on I work for legs and arms, I said I been a bit lucky like charms Them man are cool they aint had arms Might had crumbs but never had a heart had a finish, never had a start but I aint come along like what the rush None of these spitters aint in my class I was making noise ever since I Let me put it on now, let me see what I Fight cool like the colour blue colour as the drink I drink Dont wait for the day I sink more than often Im out of sink Some are hanging on heard new stuff I you dont work, Im out of blinks, Phone back chick chilling on the reck just like the M on the Mark V sign Nigga might be late but then its pips time be hated but I catch his raps Yeah, I know a young belly, you will come from the And take the whole like thats his time See me in a carnival, means hype Got tess passing more and revise And I might despise of any of guys Who dont wanna nights by thats his life Might cool the feelings, see whats one And shots of booms black hif life Greenwich, back to queens life Dont stick it the inside of a beehive Im the cop, the man for the job kind of odd but the fans decide Head phones dont get a rhythm kill it with a headshot Some man are got a hair line like Man are looking for a on a Friday night Well, Im wanna see what the west got Dont test me, I put a hole in vest top and my young gunners aint letting off a test show Aint the best and your not get in my way Cause Im top and your sets not thats why your dumb short stop before they hit me.