I peck, I rain on a set so hard I gained the respect Respect is mutual, the I expect I give it out without the chain on my neck Give it out a thought of a plan though Im from a council block I get though I make waves that are big out of time How I do Im big out of time bro No king will go untested, its what he does that might get him arrested How he handles that you requested How he caters without Anything from you might offer Said Im not a don, but was off they rocker Im not a blocker but since I twitter 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, town or city on the rhythm Ill product of that ya Go to the hood and give product to ya Call me a king, thats a product to ya Aint no thing dont that to act ya Have all my business 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 popping in a weave You do but stop when I breathe
Go to the gym and feel rocky when I leave Man feels stocky when I Dont ever sloppy on a beat predictor Im in free and I mean one for Im on I could take one e one toss see the with me a bit but east stand more If a mans chatting on twitter the beefs unsure ignore if you wanna elevate higher Cause we all know god loves a 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 your fans 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 wear my own and I do my own ironing Im just spraying bars like I got a life Got one fresh ting, but I aint got a Feel danger I could trence while I hype flickering out and say the flame not as bright Game isnt tight the aim isnt right I roll 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 will your 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 for it, Im right for it can, Im ready to sray ann I believe in myself, Im ready to spray anger Take of the best and I will put twenty to the test. And I leave all in a mess, pick twenty on the rest Doing it again thats forty, not just twenty of the Im stepping on stones, no bad in my body But I got a stepping on clones, dont forfeit nothing 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 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 like the present Im present and grime felt this alive in a while So have a laugh, stink, have a bath. Feeling like rose, then a blast I made snowman ice thrown on me frost bite merk or man, I never I dont think that my production act that much But dont think that I open the logic page and make one aint stinking rhythm that I know another cant blud Run up in a place like them them liku dibby mic stars man who are man already got them Too many out the pen, I gotta stop them. Take pics I 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 shit
Tell him put down the knife and I block then, pack on I only work for legs and arms, I said I a bit lucky like charms Them man are they aint ever had arms Might have had crumbs but had a heart 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 noise ever since I swing Let me put it on now, let me see what I cool like the colour blue same colour as the drink I drink Dont wait for the day I sink cause than often Im out of sink Some are hanging on aint heard new I know you work, Im out of blinks, Phone back chilling on the reck just like the yellow M on the Mark V sign Nigga be late but then its black pips time Might be hated but I 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, that hype Got tess more and thats revise And I might of any of them guys Who dont wanna work by thats his life cool down the feelings, see whats one And shots of gigga booms black hif Greenwich, back to queens life Dont stick it like the inside of a Im the cop, the man for the job of seems odd but the fans decide Head phones head dont get a kill it with a headshot Some man are got a hair like Escor Man are looking for a wave on a Friday Well, Im free see what the west got Dont test me, I put a hole in your vest top and my young gunners aint off a test show Aint the and your best not get in my way Cause Im top and your sets not thats why your dumb play short before they hit me.