HIGHER SECTOR

[Hook] One two one two Mic selector These mc's need a fucking lie detector (they're liers!) They're lying to their self Their minds are messed up They're talking gas This ain't a science lecture Someone tell security, supply the stretcher (haha) I stab you in the eye and in the neck blud (ha) I'm selfish, I invest in my investor, that's myself (yes!) I'm elevating to a higher sector [Verse 1] I'm grimy I'm a heavyweight, they're listening to me You know I'm lively I'm clever mate I'm living in a dream And you can find me down Devon ways, fishing in a stream But don't come by me if I'm meditating, sipping on a tea I just might be celebrating, swimming in the sea And I know Tai-Chi I'm demonstrating sitting in a tree But if you try me, I won't hesitate to kick him in the teeth You know it's likely When my weapon sprays and hits him in the cheek It lift you off your feet and leave you laying on the floor board (floor board) My head is full of schizophrenic thought forms I know some psychopathic warlords in Broadmoor And they're some evil cunts and trust me they love raw war Them governments They're stubborn cunts And they love blood and guts and cum and spunk so you best fucking run You must be fucking dumb So suck your mom you batty man I'll fly kick you like Jackie Chan and happy slap the scatty tramp [Hook] One two one two Mic selector These mc's need a fucking lie detector (they're liers!) They're lying to their self Their minds are messed up They're talking gas This ain't a science lecture Someone tell security, supply the stretcher (haha) I stab you in the eye and in the neck blud (ha) I'm selfish, I invest in my investor, that's myself (yes!) I'm elevating to a higher sector [Verse 2] I will shoot and mute them and execute them I play murder games (jeez) I'm a loose one, half mutant, half human I will burst your brains (dead) Then watch you burn in flames (hah) I know that's agonizing I'm decapitating these dickheads when my samurai swings (swing) When I'm angry, sometimes I overanalyse things And now I've made some potions with frog legs and dragonflies wings (that's mad!) It's highly deadly and venomous and paralyzing And now I'm ready for war blud so bring them fucking parasites in (wow) When an MC tells me I'm wicked or raw, my flow's amazing (haha) I tell them, "dickhead, your lyrics are poor, you're overrated" (ha) There's no debating All I see is loads of faking And the only time your grinding on road is when you're rollerskating (that's real) I love grime and drum and bass, it's in my genetics bro (it is) All these MC's sound the same with them generic flows (generic) I don't even have to explain It's pathetic bro (pathetic) Forget it bro (forget it) Just let it go (let it go)