Next Up?

Part 1

[Intro]

You know how I stayed alive this long? All these years? Fear

The spectacle of fearsome acts

Somebody steals from me, I cut off his hands

He offends me, I cut out his tongue

He rises against me, I cut off his head, stick it on a pike, raise it high up so all on the streets can see

That's what preserves the order of things, fear

[Verse]

Me and S, that's a two man step

And if you don't think we're patterned, we both got gloves

That's De Gea and Cech

How many mans been splashed and vexed

They ain't put hands on skengs, they're wet

Shotgun long or short, it's still on the back of the PCX

All now it don't make no sense

Them man tried lurk one time, man crashed, and they ain't ever been back again

Only God knows, wagwan for them

TA controlling the dinger, me in the passy, it's looking all ments

You can't afford to get cheffed on the mains, rudeboy you're looking at death

Bare man run when the suttin' gets rised, two L's like let's lurk twice

Had nuff youts gone on the top, S did him dash on Larkhall Rise