〈intro〉
Funny how idols can turn into rivals
Yo cadell
Let me show you a real welsh mc
Listen, listen, listen
〈verse 1〉
Young life from the south
Man are calling me out
But seriously i don’t play no games
Cadell flipping now
Surely you don’t want to test my game
You can draw me out as much as you want
But i ain’t like these washed up names, i ain’t novelist
An ov, what’s that?
Same old bar from back
Man ain’t making progress
This one knows this real world up
Let me show you the process
Cadell just wanna to be friendly old mc
I ain’t gonna do sh#t shit won’t notice
Tell a man hold this like i went waiting
Shots on shots, anyone can take it
Comparing lifе in the south to these man
That’s thе piss you’re taking
〈verse 2〉
f#ck reece west and all of the rest
I come to contest with serious spitters
You put my name in with some basic
Everyday man who can’t even deliver
Meant to be wiley’s brother
Wiley’s brother don’t even get considered
Rub off some nobody, does phone wills?
And i still made man pay attention quicker
Come back and dunch it bigger
You already know bro you won’t get a mobile
Grm know that you ain’t rated
That’s the type of sh#t that got mine triggered
Sending to the point where he’s sending
Watch how i fight like all my night fritters
Tell your big bro if he wants it, let’s go
I’ll spin you both like decks and rhythms
Grime scene savoir, dead these villains
Don’t rate cadell but i do rate villian
Rest of you man are some basic spitters
Give me somebody like chipmunk
And i don’t run out of bars
These guys are quitters
Will never be no bigger than igloo set
So beefing reece west
Bound even mez is a basic spitter
f#ck these guys like a million times
Life on the south side of war lord, trust me
Aj the only name in your tub
That i would show up but even he’s dusty
Man went pop and seemed to fall off now
Now he’s making songs about reigning some f#ckries
These guys don’t live this life, i’m literally grime
Let’s run to my blood
〈verse 3〉
Cadell would you want to be a big brother, fall back
The same as him and not roll back
Funny how idols turn into rivals
Then get a little bros to try smoke man
Wiley i know you don’t want to try me
But don’t think that i was gonna hold back
Washed up now, you’re an old man
And benji can get it as well
Don’t think that i could not tell you was on some snake ting
This studio when you made that dub showed love for
But all along you was hating me
I ain’t down with a faking
I come to put on for welsh mcs
Gave you a chance and they did not take it
I guess it’s mine for the taking life on the southside
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