Hey, just a quick thing and something
That I was just thinking about
Tell the judge to suck his mum, I never swear an oath
Saw the rose and saw the lambo, yeah
I saw them both A band's like, you should've seen me in a stolen golf
I'm protected by the Holy Ghost I'm chivalrous, I kick it down
And then I hold the door Saint Nicholas couldn't have built
Himself a code of court If I need the money, I just go and tour
Deuteronomy 322, this is my holy war
The only person I follow is the Messiah
The only heir to my throne is King Josiah
And my answer is to Anaya
I'm God's son, you should've listened to Jeremiah
Ooh, you should've listened to me
I'm not a hitman, I pull the trigger for free
All fours down, see how I hid in debris Still tryna figure
The fee, who done it bigger than me?
Who done it better than Mike?
You little bitch, nigga, don't make me get on my back
I fly around there like
The weather was nice Factory set, but it's better
With ice Nah, don't let me F up the, uh-huh
They wanna hang me out to drive for a nugget mill
The world might never love your way again, but my mother will
On and off the, this must be how my luggage flow
I've done Vogue, but mostly I'll cover bills
Mostly I'll cover cost I feel to mute a
Clarendon and do lover's rock We had it ringing in
July like a summer bop Aye, don't piss my brothers off
Oh, it's effortless, they're asking
About murky fest I should do kettle fest, don't come
If you're kettle-less Got niggas is poking on me
But I live on Everest come off my premises
Jehovah's in the details 'm in the crevices
My niggas is menaces i pray for my nemesis
The devil is convincing i saw it in genesis
She said do you miss me i said that
I never miss i sit and i reminisce broadcasting
Live from the heart of croydon on air online
This is croydon 97.8 fm mom i never love your
Boy, I never love your boy again but my mother
Will It's Big Mike, not the liquor
I'm hearing that they got me in a pickle
It hurts but then it tickles
If I had a penny or a nickel
But every time I figured it was fickle
I guess that it's official
Water on my wrist, I let it trickle
They thought I had a hammer and a sickle
My head is on a swivel
I don't know the point in being civil
They think I'm Big Mike, I'm more bivou
There's 5% that I really feel away
That makes me feel away
Don't ever, ever, ever think I'll switch
That's the least I'll say
I spent 30 on I guess
I'm Tina Fey And if
I made you insecure, then
I'm Issa Rae There it is, everybody's got a clean
Heart Can you swear it is? Niggas thinkin' that
I lost my soul I show you, he without
Sin shall cast the first stone
This year I'm tryna take mom to Carbone, ooh
Mom, I never love your boy again, but
My mama will Mom, I never love
Your boy again, but my mama will
This is Croydon 97.8 FM Okay, you
Stab me in my back, you need a better knife
I'm so lit, you think that I've been set alight
I told the boys I think I met my wife Baby, if
You have my baby, then you're set for life
Broke, she told me do the raw
Come around me now, you're lit, this wasn't
You before I think I got a type, she's liked
The two before And
I don't mean to brag, but yes, I do perform
It's applaudable, I give you TLC
We're chasing waterfalls
They're throwing flowers now, I did double that
We take a shower now I might never love
Your boy again, but my mother will
The woman never love
Your way again, but my mother will
