Sometimes, when it feels like my life couldn’t get worse, you’ve got me thinking to myself like maybe I’m cursed my life story. In words. I’ll ping you a picture in verse That’s how real recognise real without exchanging words, so you best practice what you preach, otherwise you will end up in a hearse or even worse behind the door and some serious, bird Real life rap perspectives from the hard lessons I’ve learned Like placing your loyalties where it isnt deserved heads gone. I’m about to lose my composure Witts end dayDreamin looking at a holiday brochure where my day. Ones real ones where were you when I need ya when I’m fucked stuck down on my luck it’s like nobody knows. Ya real ones are rare associates, plenty My team is strictly class A Never needed a Plan B, every one of my dogs is down for the dirt if need be Trust me my G, we’re all verified veery I’ve been trapping since I was like thirteen (thirteen) Grew up in fuller slade council estate ghetto finest welcome to Milton Keynes (Keynes) 24/7 making money was the moto I was on the A-team Whipping cream, put the bangers in my mash to feed the hungry fiends (fiends) Like Nas stillmatic, no holds barred I’m still at it Don’t chat shit if you acting and actually can’t back it When I see you on site you know it’s a madting When I pull up You know what’ll happen I’m actually writing about a life that I’m living / rapping Spitting about situations that I’ve been in or have happened It’s a cold dark world and on the roads literally anything can happen This lifestyle is a madness everyday bare wetting and stabbings Like Tupac said I got nothing to lose Walk a mile in my shoes you’d be crazy too I’ve come from nothing to something so I know how to move That’s why I rap like I got something to prove