Walkin’

See me I'm walkin, why cos I don't run fam Make a film about me find a proper fuckin stuntman I'm captain wiz an I'm actually shoving dirt in a dustpan An blowing it back in faces of wastemen who try an brush man I get a wheel in the club on the microphone They didn't know I handle bars its a minor tho They offer me some gear but im over tired All this talkin make a bredda wanna cycle home Yo I flabbergast that bredda my stamina can be coming in handy flipping the script I'm doin a what? I'm telling a story, doing a plan b How the fuck on earth did we become so angry Couple years ago man was jus reading the dandy, so How'd I go from reading the beano to beating up emos swimming in speedos to swinging in chinos Mimicking heros to zeros, from zoro to tarantinos were livin like wierdos I guess the level of violence increases as the fear grows but Just can't spit on beats, im spit acapella don't think I won't rap a fella Smack dat nigga make an aki swell up leave him black an yella, I ain't talkin wiz khalifa dis wiz kidda da beater, you a rancid dweller Got the dank piff in my cellar i'm the dank piff seller Ting is smelling way to much so wrap that in some cella Celebrate ca man wan tell a mate about this massive fella On the beat, an on the tune there ain't no aki better fassies fed up yo In my raps, theres unlimited lyrics an syllables hittin my pinnacle Isn't a miracle its kinda literal, feeling a feeling thats minimal physical feeling Its more of a spiritual healing a visual audible justification of lyriclly winning Thats why I be spitting again and again and again, grippin the tip of the pen Hitting a spliff of the lem they lyrically steppin to me na I be lyrically stepin to them Yeah they levelling up but im levelling better than them tell it to lesser men Wizzy be stressing em never addressing em never ever again never ever again Watch Me clock me knock me but don't stop me i got flocks that watched an got knock knee properly I got props from lotsa chops its often got me, gassed as a mother fucker lost and cocky what g? You can't tell me that i dont win, caus on the beat im like a granddad I go in Unique bredda yeah I got my own ting, you neek, your not unique with gold rings Ima young bruda wida lota heart, been at it from the start I can tell your gonna chart But how you gonna holda man when older man Ain't half as smart trynin to controlla man like zola can in upton park Im holdin more knowledge than a folder can I'm focus an you know I love my art Ain't no more holdin grams for ocean man, notice that i know my plan, Teedot told me ropa dope's a joke u need to go for man so ocean goes for man I owe u fam, owe u dat Came in the game wida whole new act invading the brain wida whole new rap Blatantly stating that your whole crew whack i had to do that, had to man up If you ain't got the balls to copy then bad luck You ain't got the balls to copy you fat fuck, you ain't got the balls to copy im that much, i got Exquisite ability mimicking vividest imagery lyrically stinging a killer Bee killin the similes willyly nillily wanna be chillin wid fiddy an diddy an cudi the kidy listening to biggy Bumin a ciggy wid dizzy an wizy, sucking a titty like giggiddy giggiddy, my ability can't mimic me Flow Buggsy Bigadibobadi Gota be properly on it to stop a g, coppin the hottest of property, not a monopoly, actual life Ain't no toppin me, stopping an floppin is comedy, honestly quality optical oddities! Not in an oddessy tell a man straight you've been warned (no wallaby) Ca man ain't feelin the court, don't follow gs People we need to abort this policy horriblly course Discographys makin me feel like im waring constantly applaud and follow me But I ain't even tryna be that typa guy Ain't tryna be that typa breh Ain't tryna lead that typa life you know I ain't even tryna meet myself a wife Ain't tryna meet myself a dame Im tryna keep myself alright you know I feel the sudden rush of heat when im on stage I don't compete with nun u pagans cause its peak to fuck with wastemen My flow is sweet I know the streets they love to taste it But im feelin undertakerish putting niggas in graves an shit Ask 'true fizz' us man are runnin shit But the truth is these man are runnin quick If the shoe fits where it, an it fits me Im runnin oh so quickly so stick me on the top of the roster where big be Big beats got me feelin like twigs in a sandwich I stick to the wrap no given it back I'm flipping a packet of cigs ripin the cig down the mids, Sprinkling cig on my riz sprinkling piff onn the cig on the riz Sprinkling cig on the piff on the cig on the riz twist it an get it lit, niggas wat