It’s droopy
When I ain’t schooling little pups
I’m by the sea eating pizza, hoping Vesuvius erupts
{?} with your wife
And a dooby in the clutch, hopping on the stage to rudely interrupt
Before you say another thing you gotta stop
Think, are you f#cking with the king? Probably not
Ten years tryna spit, you ain’t cottoned onto sh#t
I don’t think you understand
If I ain’t gotten rich yet, you ain’t got a chance
Remotely, wanna take your bars to another level? Quote me
Solely, my own OG devotee
Sweg rarer than this roast beef
With snow peas and the rest
Put a price on a rapper’s head over Dolce
Then light up a stogie
Listen closely, don’t be nosy
I’m sitting cosy with an oz
Vision rosy
Big up Tony and Lee for sowing the seeds
You’d need more than a team{?} to roll with the team
Course there’s a fee, show me the p
You know me but you don’t “know me” know me
If you know what I mean
And this is just a little something I wrote in my sleep
You couldn’t be this cold in your dreams
I’m snuffing whoever told you to be all you could be
Excuse me while I under exert and overachieve, cus
This ain’t word to me
There’s no urgency
Still sh#tting on the whole game, certainly
Did my last album in one take perfectly
The king will reign eternally, universally
sh#t rappers bring out the worst in me
I take it personally
Creating murder scenes, {?} deservedly
I always pack a bat in case of emergency
By that I mean a splab I’m medicated herbally
Devastated by these purple, green and burgundy trees
My dealer served to me on Thursday, had me swerving police
Sparked it in {?}, smelled it in Bermondsey
Heavy {?} whiff, hell is a certainty
And yes, I digress, I’m the best inadvertently
Wanna try test? Form a line and die next
Coming live and direct
With some grubby food for thought too fat to digest
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