Intro (One Foot Out)

[Single verse] It's lookin like I might blow, but the streets need me Lick certain man down and I can sleep easy 'Member back in pen, was like livin in hell Skyping niggas in jail (how you do that?) I held a mirror out a cell Still out 'ere, wholesellin' But my pen's gonna take me out this trap like 007 It's funny how times goes quick My guy was on the wing for so long When he came out he was homesick All these niggas do is showboat and they don't own shit Thought I made it the first time I copped a whole brick He says he's movin Os of the white So hows his creps look lean like codeine and Sprite? Them pies come over water So if labour wins the next election I just pray they don't tighten up the borders Shit was slow, they try style on a nigga Now they claim they don't remember They're in denial like the river Oh well, if my CD don't do well in the charts Cuh when I re-up they ain't seen this much white since the EDL march Just got a whole shot Got the stash in the whip Press a button see a bird pop out like an old clock She never wanna know me when I had a dead line If she don't fuck me tonight there won't be a next time Me and Keyz made a killin off the trap phones These old niggas actin young Little niggas act grown I started this rap ting on my Jack Jones So fuck the industry They can't kick me out the game like Smash Bros My guy said where's the ting, there's paigons in the zone Told him link me at the bando don't say that on the phone I told my connect I ain't an amateur Drop me keys big man I always pay my debt like a Lannister Why am I still in the hood? I'm trapped in this baby Movin packs on the daily til my stacks lookin crazy It's Nines