Another day gone by, imma tell u couple things about my life you didn't know All this anger I try to spit on these flows must have come from somewhere but you not my brother you don't know, Don't chat shit, shut up just listen prick I write this poison when I feel mad Drinking Henny in plastic cups i don't spill that, now get my dick played like a track on repeat bruv no Fendi no jewelry no bling just me with this baseball bat that I swing Don't need accessories when I speak on the beat... shit, leave the best emcees cold on their feet (now) cah this boy is done to hear other people speak judge, construct critiques, boy's out here doing is own thing I'm not bothered for what you think Got zouts in my mouth and one in my hand, you likkle pussy ain't doing it like me, that's it job done! Imma make the number I reunite the gang at the back of the yard so many man like the Wu-Tang, What you tryna do? I don't understand! shut up and let me blow 2gs in a zout before a brudda allows the gang concrete jungle we some dangerous animals but never in danger need one more line to express all of my anger... Back then whole different story, different place, different people and no fucking glory I thank my dad now but he wasn't living properly, two young kids but we were never his worry end of story! Short and sweet I bet you can't do it like me, too much ego you end talking shit, man don't talk much unless I'm on that cocaine, yes what did u think? I'm not a holy man nevertheless a priest, ain't got love for kids but I do slit pedo's wrists, g you slipped get out of my zone go back in your crib Imma merk you whilst at it, I'll be buzzing like a bee and then i sting, Be flying on some Chali buds for a meal and some gin, get some rest on a sticky flower then I'm outta here for a beer Beat man give me a kick than a snare, if I'm thirsty I'll be at the brewery, yes I'm still here I'm cold if don't know you, you froze when I level up a gear, it's all here don't need hocus pocus to make man disappear Gotta switch up this flow on the second part of my show, ye I get bored see me yawning it's not the buds I'm smoking more like you when flowing, like a fucking joke thing, I'm not joking! I told you a trillion time you can't handle shit, leave the coke alone, and all these other opioids, go to your home to your fucking kids, get bruised by ur bitch obey and pay all the bills.