Fallen giants

Giants will fall, enemies tall

When there's no chance, no chance, at all

Time to take stock, try to take off

With the brakes on, take a weight off, what you made of

We can face off, place off, turn off whatever

The flame that stays hot burns on forever

I'm a blow fly, pariah to you *galuys* [??]

Fire in the lion's eye like a pirate alliance

And when they, knock it down see my smiling defiance

I do not wake up wondering about what the day is, a *die as* [??]

I'm a pliers hire, came to tighten the screws, they're frightfully loose

Like you can't decipher the truth

Treat pythons in a cobra suit and biting at you [??]

Sometimes the universe will throw 'em [??] guidance to you [??]

Sight in a view, situations change like every day

And to me it's even being here that demonstrates

I've got a story if you've got a little deeper darling

Deeper than the teeth are snarling, take it to the secret garden

But that's another time that only came about when I was undermined

Fair enough I took the shots, got in line

We don't all throw no number 9, but we overcome

It's sheer stats

Did you hear that?

Giants will fall; sworn enemies break bread and talk

What matters seem no chance at all

Giants will fall; sworn enemies break bread and talk

What matters seem no chance at all

Did you catch a bad one, what's the plan son?

We stand stunned, out manned, out gunned, held for ransom

We take steps, place bets, rate your chances

It doesn't really make sense to wait for answers

I've made mad advances inventing raps at will

Trends still come and go but the benefits of skill are now on show

Well known incidents and disses

Bad punch lines opportunities missed and unfulfilled wishes

Faint in the distance hope you, haters are listening

Coz my vox got even stronger with the potshots that missed me

And hotshots seem to topple off the top so quickly

Another face lost in the crowd like Eleanor Rigby

You can tell I dig bein' in the limelight

As much as a good rhyme fight

Times I should've held my tongue in fifty-fifty hindsight

Been some pretty nifty blindsides you got to admit

Like one song gets 'em wide eyed, the others not a hit

I'm not a bit, concerned about these learners with road rage

I'll continue to burn into old age

A dream team of peers, mates and collaborators

Some who smash cross faders are my favourite rhyme sayers

And some are makin' multi layered music under no illusion that the time that we're losin' will not come back

That's why I will not be slack, and if you copy cats just want to take one thing from this rap

Then did you hear that?!

Giants will fall; sworn enemies break bread and talk

What matters seem no chance at all

Giants will fall; sworn enemies break bread and talk

What matters seem no chance at all

Giants will fall, enemies tall

When there's no chance, no chance, at all…