With Intent

[Intro]

S-s-samurai sword in my palm (P-p-p-p-pyrex living)

G-g-grievous bodily harm (P-p-p-p-pyrex living)

War dem ah get if a war dem want (Pyrex living)

Beef intense could never be calm

[Verse 1]

He told me he knows how to whip

Now he’s in the kitchen looking all shakey

Bro just phoned for a Z

And asked for the price on the Katie

I told him it all depends

If it’s washed do you want it flakey?

He asked if it's ten out of ten

Are you dumb? You dickhead rate me

I’m the youngest nigga that’s doing it

Tell bro don’t put the whole thing under the tap

Cah you might just ruin it

Side by side with 2 in it

I got a bitch in the car when I’m moving it

I jumped out the car when I slapped it

They found a whip but not one clue in it

I’ll show these guys how to drill (drill, drill, drill, drill)

Real eyes, realise and recognise real

The weapon I'm gripping that's stainless

You don’t wanna feel this steel

I left man slumped on the pavement

Ching, stab him for the kill

I was in the flats, chopping up crack

I don’t give a Jack, I done it with Jill

Gillette blades

I did it bait

Jump out the whip on the mains

Shank in my hand tryna ching his face

I got nicked for a GBH

But I had my mask on my face

So I bussed that silly case

[Hook]

Samurai sword in my palm

Grievous bodily harm

With intent when I swing mans arm

Beef intense could never be calm

War dem ah get if a war dem want

They wanna be us but they can’t

Wet, wet, wet man down for the crew

JSav and Hunch, that’s Phil and Grant

[Verse 2]

Plug just come to the re

Now I’m in the bando crushing up yola

Kitchens baking hot

Watch it fizzle and drop with baking soda

Fill the Pyrex up with water

Let it run cah it needs to get colder

I got ten out of ten on the Lisa

Finna get food back on the Mona

I ain’t even put the fork in the 'rex

And it started locking already

I just gave Annas a tester

And I got all stars like Kenny

In the jail house doing up Bernadette

But the loud come dank like Penny

Spin all 6 but I got 5

Now there’s a space in the T like jelly

Way too loose, know we recording the truths

Jump out gang on the news

Ting get sweet, now they wanna water it down

Coming like dilute juice

Coming like squash, squash what?

Point blank when - got shot

ISIS days, I had it in lock

I rap what I live, don’t call man hot

Dem boy there rap and lie

Oi stop that shit

My b is the best

That’s chocolate chip

Put the fork in the 'rex

And don’t stop till I rock that shit

I don’t ask man questions

Just know that I shot that prick

[Hook x2]

Samurai sword in my palm

Grievous bodily harm

With intent when I swing mans arm

Beef intense could never be calm

War dem ah get if a war dem want

They wanna be us but they can’t

Wet, wet, wet man down for the crew

JSav and Hunch, that’s Phil and Grant