Listen
Man, i can never understand, why they act like they’re fresh out
Step out, dem man over there with their gang signs, claim all the gang lands you want
Watch how i make em slide off your feet, when i want
027, i’m blessed till i’m old, prayers till i’m home
How the f#ck do you think, i’m out and alive?
Indirects in your speech, and i hate that
Direct rudeboy, if you send for man, do it properly or don’t
I was 15, my friend had m charge on his head
Had to show mister head chef, where the f#ckin’ mess is at
Still they get it twisted, and wonder where their head is at
Threats and crimes, nothin’ cool about that cold life
You speak streets, but my streets speak, we’re different
We vary in fabrics, plenty are to be silenced
Off late, it’s been hard to discern amidst the mist of pretense, i’m lying down on my bed
An’ wondering where all my gs are
A lot of greases on my creps, it’s not easy to wipe off
Repercussions if i slide off
Funny, how certain days i can’t tell what a trip and a no trip is
Cause i ain’t lying about skipping past normal
Abnormal, like that black sheep that you’ve never heard of
Telling you, you can’t mimic and be an outlaw
At the same time, your spare time speaks a lot about you
And you still waste time with the ones who don’t spend time after party to clean up your fake life
But if he doesn’t fit in, the collective is either subjecting him to death like the joker
Or he’s getting laughed at
Madman like nietzsche, a saint and a sinner
So i can be your right hand
And later take your life man
The kind of sh#t still around
All my silvers still around
Check my back, please tell me if i’m fooling around
Trust, i ain’t failing in this b#tch, plus i’m stubborn like a goat, yeah i’m sticking for the long
So i don’t know, if you can bait me
Who’s out here rating? i was just resting bro
Banging your chests for what? your killers and kings are the driest of all
Nahh forgive me
No, not you, i’m addressing the lord, not a fool, i won’t lie, i was just taking the piss
No pot in the game, but trust me, i know how to spot a fake when i see one
Tired of the drama, don’t frame me with the scene now
Certain birds annoying, leave em with couple seens now
I ain’t no yardie, but i’m kissing my teeth now
Mummy will detest me if she gets to know i’m on some
f#ckboy sh#t, but i ain’t no f#ckboy kid
If i dislike you over time, i’ll make it known before i hop on some
f#ckery sh#t, finest purple ever served out of south, i assert and not flinch
Like i got 24 on my vest
And the circle’s pretty tight, i can’t trust my kinsmen so my bluds are my fiends
Cause the rs are silent, who they are i’m keeping silence
Misjudging, you’re failing, cause any move i make it’s in silence
I don’t give up alliance, i can’t give into violence, i could anytime though
But i’ve control over my minuses
Should you be worried? only me and god knows where your hideout is
I’m calm, but not my surroundings
I grew up alongside with couple snakes and rats
They’re tryna read intentions cause i got a slash across my headband
The swords double faceted, i’m running from edge to edge
Like those gypsies from birmingham, this ain’t your ordinary shit
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