BEAT ONE
Ok. Straight in
My enemies leave faceless
Can’t slip, can’t leave no traces
Put faith in the books like mace did
Gracious. Found self on distant stages
Found truth in distant statements. Man can’t
Tell me about patience. Spent nights in
The darkest places. Man can’t tell me about grind
Ten toes Put holes in trainers
Can’t parlay with paigons
Old friends now distant strangers
Old money make new friends later
Long time since minimum wages
Long time since man has seen angels
Ok, your bad now cool
Young boy move like man a old school
G’s I know said they don’t know you
So we roll through your ends like man a local
Ok your bad now, cool? Go on then do a what a bad man do
I know man that will test that gangster
Make man lean like Criminal smooth
Whoa. Mic to Mouth. Cheque to Cheque
And I still go city to city repping the set like whoa
Who got now? I got next. Don’t lack. They wanna slip i’m at necks. like whoa. Still do the trouble with no stress. And I still got a couple of tenants that owe rent like whoa. Couple of seconds till mans vex and my bruddas wanna air the breeze like air vents
We make this shit look normal x2
I know a couple bruddas that ain’t cordial
I got a couple of scars that ain't normal
We make this shit look normal x2
I got a couple of poems that ain't formal
But we just load the pen up and aim for you
Them can't done the dance like me
Didn't wanna know now they look like me
Ring ring ring, but they get declined
Only got day one g's round me
How am I feeling?
Active man can’t tell be bout active
Loose lips sink ships like anchors
Manaman had strength samson
Manaman knew tons like stuey
Still By any means like malcom
Them man just talk won’t do it
Them man run youth like fountain
Mind mine, then I stack my stack my
Me nuh bother with no bad vibe. Bad mine
Still im coming for the crown, yeah that time
Yeah That time. Little bit late like black time
Oi big man. Oi big man. Black skin don’t mean come Trick man. Black thoughts in a blacked out whip man. From the block man been run distance
Cool. Go then. Cool. Come again. Cool. Try tek man fool, man a get spun. Stone cold stun. Pen up and done. Bangers on deck when I pen them jewels. ----
All the time fake love might make man rich. Still love for my gs in the bits. 233 +44 +27. Say we run like this. All the fake love make man cold, know I know been that. Know I been this. Know I been down, now they call man king
BEAT TWO
(Original Song - Cas Jones Be Easy)
Pen up pepper then spray
Tell your wifey behave. You couldn’t imagine
Scenario patterned. We split it a couple ways
It’s only the money we chase. It’s only the bruddas we trust
They chitter, they chatter they think that badder
But that don't get none of you paid
Still I’m looking for a challenge, while im building on my balance
A couple feelings got an abandoned
Heart colder than a bando
Oh wait that’s your man doe
Won’t hesitate to get him handled
Henny got me feeling rambo
Painting pictures like im van goh
Poor traits on a canvas. Basquiats in the mansion
She don’t love me cause I’m handsome
Still i hold the pussy ransom
Me on my lonely, kenzo sleeve so cosy
Lungs stay smokey. Know I can't lack. They know me now
Face so bait. I roll deep
Big no bag no fashion
Suttin light to put in the racks in
Lights camera no action. All talk and no savage
What you flossing on gram with?
I just double down in taxes
Cop my mama something fancy
Hid the rest inside the mattress
Wakanda rich. Aspirations x2
Stacking digits on a slow grind, always been a man of patience
Only winners at the table. We don’t owe your boy no favours. brothers still killing brothers please don’t let the cain get able
BEAT 3
Either way I’m here forever they know that
May not pose for the kodak but gave you wisdom like Yoda
Found bass in your vocal but that don't make you no solider
Winter made you grow colder, finding money for heat
No that was no easy feet. Until I did it myself
I came in on my lonely and Mother Natured my health
Bet that they miss the old me. The one they didn’t support
Bet they copy the blueprint and try forget me of course. Until I switch the cadence, never seen no vacation. Ain’t no stranger to work. I’m in tune in with demons
I tell them do their worst. This my gift curse
This my testament verse. Scribble this on hearse
I’m no stranger to patience, I’ve been tested by fate. I look death face. And say I’ve been before
I am angalou’s pen. Last breath of shakur
If I really spoke my mind would they
Truly endorse. Man made I am fiction
Bet love my addictions. If I drown in the
Sauce and gucci down to my socks
If I start my own business
And hit the belly like ross
Will they build the black business or
Let it fall to the floor
Let it burn to the ground
While we riot for peace
While they sit and they watch
From their chariot seats
I’m in mariott suite
Im on the 50th floor
Wearing every damn chain
That I couldn't afford
Coming through the front door no keys
Dreaming that we make it until then no sleep
Nothing left to lost, Pray they comes
I am still a legend when i’m 6ft deep
Top missing, face in the scope
If the juju don’t work. Pray the shot misses
I got my hand on the bible, I swear
It was my fault i’m sorry if I failed
Another lost nigga. They say it
What they don’t preach. I say it’s
What don’t teach. If the politicians
Then the children don’t flinch. I know mothers
In the system. I got brothers in the wing and we
Will not go to war for mans sins. On life
Milk tokens, 40 pennies for the bus. Now we bus down, 40 something odd on the coffin. Lay a concrete. Double back and count our losses
It was just another day when they leave with no options. Windows down hear the screeching when
The tire starts. The people are tired and that’s
Exactly when the fire starts. We felt stuck. Gentrifying all our neighbourhoods. Who helps us? Comprising on our livelihood
While they sit and they watch
From chariot sear. I’m in mariott suite
Im on the 50th floor. Wearing every damn chain
That I couldn't afford
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