I met her in the Southern Western region of London
Before allegiance to gunmen was what she'd make in functions
Jamaican and Somali mix, a bag of tricks and cousins
I wanna slide like a skate all across the ice
Cross my ways and we crossed eyes
She told me her name was Lambeth
I hesitated, debated, I heard that man that die
Were all fucking with her, so she's the root
I was tryna plant my seed all up in her to tell the truth
Too, many an hour I spent with her, talking any street
From Dorset, to Streatham Vale to unveil was a treat
At this point I know her better than herself
It's been some years since the 26th of September
When we first did meet
My mother tells me the tune of lusting is self-destruction
And my niggas tell me her melodies known in all of London
I turn 'em down, who gives a fuck if my ears erupt
I spend my years Kurupt as the DPG if she needs it, cuz
More than a fling, it's the ritual cycle that I'm in
Gliding on the edge of insanity on them rival kids
Who only want to use you for them finer things
Like everyone before me
Obsession makes this one a different story
Affiliation with gangsters really started to worry me
Always at the scene of the crime, it was a flurry G
But I put to the side, I wanted to slide inside
I've been waiting and it seemed like it was finally time
She said, meet me by the street outside Rawah's
And by the time getting that text I wasn't far, nah
Hop on a bike and now I'm pedalling from Tulse
Feel a pulsing that lets me know that somebody's getting smoked
Like some crack, in the back of my mind
I'm cracking her straight from behind
Almost crashed on my shit, but I'm fine
I'm passing Brikky High Street, Same faces by me
Priests, shottas and aunties, all tryna find me
But my quest was past the O2 Academy
Cuz today's the day I graduate in female anatomy
Ah, what an analogy, please don't miss the point
Cuz the end of the story'll make your head flip like a coin
My stomach was sickly, sweaty palms, feeling nerves
Parked up on the curb of Dorset Road with less than Holy verbs
I ran up to where she stood, she had her back turned
And she spoke with very clear words, spoke without thought
I'm your first and your last, you're just a body that I caught
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