The Sunrise Session

Beat 1

[Intro]

Yes yes, the sunrise session

I apologise for starting deep but I'm not gonna finish with it

Yeah

[Verse]

I wish I could pretend that all my mental state is perfect, but it's not

How can I give you everything I've got if I've been struggling myself?

Since I dropped an album, rarely struggle with my wealth

But if my bredrin's got some bad news, I'm hugging him myself

Anxiety is rarely black and white, it's on a scale

Sometimes I wanna help a guy, sometimes I want help

Sometimes I feel invincible, sometimes I crave health

My mood's light and dark like there's shit I wanna sell

Grab a belt, 'cause I know you and you wanna fill your jeans man, I can tell

But you can't raise a man like I've been banging K Michelle

But the problem is her music make me miss my baby girl, listen

Sometimes man, I just need to breathe and zone out to Alicia Keys

I'm influencing dreams 'cause I'm a piece of cheese

Merchandise is easy Ps but money ain't the motive if I'm seeking peace

That needs to change like selling DVDs, listen

The opposite of Twitter's probably peace of mind

The way you're acting on your own, should hope the trees are blind

And if they weren't then I'm sure they'd give you evil eyes

Sniff cocaine off a holy book, you man should read between the lines

Living in a dream won't make your dreams align

I'm hypocritical but still I see the signs

I dream of reaching heights where I don't need to make my weakness hide

Too many racists in this country but my Gs are mine

I promise I won't sleep this time

Love you and your culture but never leaving mine

My family and arms up in my sleeves are white

Your skin don't get received like mine

Know black men, they got the sweetest minds

Because of cunts, they're struggling to sleep at night

Peace just like a piece of pie but Ps just fill the pockets of the greedy swines

Who benefit from cultures tryna feel divine

Whites don't really need to try

My success ain't measured off my gene design

Feel alive, just making sure my Gs are fine

I ened a rhyme, this scheme is fire, a

Min and a half, I need to breathe sometime

So did George and now he can't, police just [?] knee to spine

No backbone so they need a spine to neck, he choked to death

Despite the easy signs, and now his family will grieve for life

See young and white, shout "fuck the feds" but don't believe the line

It's different when your race ain't really in the line of fire

This signifies the differences between the lives

Of every different culture in this country that we sleep at night, yeah

I've done stupid shit before, but all my thoughts are pure and I'm not insecure about it

I've done plenty shit before I even thought about it

Now I have won't be the guy to walk around it

Use your voice and talk about it, second verse is where it got personal

Work in black surroundings, guess I'm nocturnal

Can't be white and not verbal

You see two turtles, one is on its back

Say hello before you flip the other, you're focused on the wrong turtle

Black lives matter with no role reversal

Need real action not no Pepsi Coke commercial

Smoking herbal till I'm staring at my open journal

Tryna set my goals up like I roll with Ozil

Wanna change the world but it's too old for Churchill

I swear my bars all carry weight, my train of thoughts will leave my shoulders purple

This is real life, I promise there ain't no rehearsal

I'm just tryna show some solidarity

Police can pepper spray but it's still them without the clarity, listen

Ever since I was a kid, I knew I had to be different

I've got more than summer parties, I've got Glastonbury visions

And my people ain't musicians but they're Valerie singers

And my people ain't musicians but they're Valerie singers

Ever since I was a kid, I knew I had to be different

I've got more than summer parties, I've got Glastonbury visions

And my people ain't musicians but they're Valerie singers, yo

Too much time to think about things and not enough escape routes

And that ain't easy for a brain like mine

'Cause mine's attracted to the pain sometimes

And alie Boris, I ain't really tryna let this fly

I'm addicted to my phone and it's depressing me

That's in a physical sense, it's got me physically tense

And all my stress levels just live in my chest

And it's fucking up my sleep until I give it a rest, listen

They'll tell me I'm the realest, but they're bluffing

Asking me what's good and all I wanna say is nothing

My heart is aching, I just wanna say I love him

And if time's supposed to heal then why's that watch look like you stunting?

All this looking at myself has got me bugging

I really need to go and tell my father that I love him

My guy just lost his and me and him are strong kids

And it smashed my heart to pieces just to hug him

To him I say I'm proud of you, and you inspire me

'Cause littlest of things, they seem to tire me

Songer means to think in French, oh man the irony

When I think of that it makes me think somebody's guiding me

See I know it's just a phase, but this phase has got me fucked up

So don't tell me that it's all in my head

Because it's not, I feel it all round my body, I can't stop it

Never judge a person 'cause they're lying in bed, listen

Beat 2

[Intro]

Yes yes, The Sunrise Project, out now, my third little child

Dream Workz, out now, Lyrics for Sanity, out now

The Sunrise Project, out now, yeah

Let's switch this up a little bit

Listen

[Verse]

Talking 'bout the hardest in the country then I'm involved

Your mrs stole my hoodie, she can keep it, man, I've been cold

She caught the suns and it don't darken up her skin tone

My phone calls are rose gold, I promise that's her ring tone

If you love me, tap my name on either hip bone

My doorbell's got a camera, I get baited when I bring home

Women tend to open up for numbers like my PIN code

My saving money's comfy but I'm stressing 'til it's tenfold

You can never trust a kid saying that this isn't hard

Lyrics 'bout my girl's tits, guess we both got nipple bars

Fuck you if you didn't laugh, party's dead, I'm dipping yard

No wonder you won't learn your lesson, hear that we're in different class

Memories of year 11, swapping baggies under tables

Rappers chart with fucking shit songs, bless, big up your labels

Beyoncé wrote about my mother 'cause my mum's an angel

If I said I'm top 5 then that's an understatement

Music's been shit for 2 years, there's nothing good out

Labels full of formulas for each has meant I've stood out

My playlist's fucking struggling, nothing that people put out

Has even touched the sides, it's only classics at the cookout

I'll never drop a tape that's not a classic 'cause my dream works

I'm so fucking cold, nipples poking through her T shirt

Made my girl smile ear to ear until her cheek hurts

When we'd go to speak about our problems we'd just beat first

I'm summertime sweet, I'm wintertime cold

I got my hood up, happy 'cause I stood up

Haters call me soft but all those haters get my wood up

I just stargaze in the mirror, can't look up

Eyes red, I've just cook up

What a time to be alive, I feel free

Does it matter if you do? I feel me

Real certified G

Nobody to impress I see through it

I ain't tryna live for stress, I been through it

I'm going for a ruby with the boys, my eyes red, stoned

Tryna take my mind off the pressures, only my bed knows

No headphones on the train, I'll struggle where my head goes

But if I open up, my head's gone, I'm coke mentos, as I

Proved last track, there's no dead flows, sometimes best slow like

Me and my ex missionary sex goals, I'm

Still loved whenever my head's low

I'll never lose my stripes to feel blue like Shevchenko

Me, I'm more Crespo, 'cause even if I switch, I'm still bless bro

People buy my shit, I gas 'em up, express, Tesco, I

Stress death bro, but move it on swift, like

Scooter Brawn did I've managed --- from the get go

Kids are growing up and never taking opportunities

Just so they can say they never had those opportunities, yeah

Fuck's sake, the world's confusing me

The next tape is gonna sum that up beautifully

[Outro]

It's Songer

Yeah, different

Big up BL@CKBOX every single time, man

Beat 3: When It Rains It Pours - 50 Cent

[Intro]

Yes yes, bringing out the bars for this one

The Sunrise Project is out now

Thank you to everybody that's ever listened to my music, I love you

Yeah

[Verse 1]

Brain so cold, make my shoulders freeze

I stay ice cold, that's why I went to uni twice but I got no degrees

Chloe and Charlotte think I love them, but I told them "please

Clearly haven't seen my stats darling, I'm overseas"

My life sentence is maybe why I don't release

You can ride the wave but do you own the seas?

Nobodies will tell you how to live because they "own the streets"

How you own the street but you don't own your house buddy? You don't own your keys

That's kinda tekky, I'm Lamela, got Rabona steeze

Or I'm mouldy cheese, blue colours in my shoulder sleeves

She coil away she big prrr when she hold the D

But she so wet, her purr pull, like an aubergine

Bad vibes coming from some people in my older team

So I turned to wizard when I left, I don't know Hakim

In terms of music, I don't know the scene

But the coldest G your older's older's older's older's seen

More than just emoji Ps, tryna see O2, like a Sodastream

That's my Coca Cola dream, make it there, hopefully

I'm [?] on Chris Brown, I swear that's where I'm 'posed to be

Feeling like I'm Grealish, passing rappers with a shoulder lean

It's Songer

[Chorus: 50 Cent & Songer]

When it rains it pours (When it rains it pours, yeah, keep that rolling, keep that rolling)

When it rains it pours (Keep that rolling)

Just because

When it rains it pours (Let's see if we can do this second one)

When it rains it pours (The Sunrise Project is out now, let's get this)

'Cause when it rains it pours (Big up BL@CKBOX man, big up all of my people, I love you)

For money and hoes (Yeah, listen)

When it rains it pours

[Verse 2]

I'm quite clean, nothing like a kid's chin with ice cream

I turn heads pulling out my cards, I'm guessing Mike Dean

I'ma make a really sus joke, but not in white jeans

Rappers either jealous of my lyrics or my rhyme schemes

If I score a banger I get lucky when I'm getting yard

'Cause she takes her top of when I score, give her yellow card

I've got hella bars, never went to seminars

But racking up my debt, it's like an addict stole my credit card

Wanna buy a plane and never think about the world much

So we can kick it up in the air, how's your first touch?

I roll Mary like my girl Dutch

So my sweatshirt's got her name on it like Elle's does

The wires in my brain are getting massively messy

Swear the wires in my brain are like the back of the telly

But it's nothing but a G thing, Machiavelli

She's wearing nothing but a G string, tagliatelli, yeah

[Chorus: 50 Cent & Songer]

When it rains it pours (Every style of beat man, I told you, The Sunrise Project is out now)

When it rains it pours (I dunno if I've said that yet, I love you)

Just because (Let's go)

When it rains it pours

Beat 4

[Intro]

Yes yes, yeah, bless, yeah that's bless

Bless, yo, yeah bless, yo

[Verse 1]

Bless, yeah, bless

Don't like man, say it with chest

Even in days as bad as it was, as good as it gets, last year was a test

Man, our age shouldn't be this stress, so it don't make sense

I guess our sanity's their expense

Come into my room, I'm smelling of weed or smelling of sex

There's a reason you'll see me with beautiful women

If you're taking the piss, I'll piss in the pool that you swim in

Never been told that "I thought you was different" 'cause

Thought implies that they don't anymore

I've broken hearts and I've broken the law

Like the cold that you caught, my smile's contagious

A thousand pages full of emotional thought

No stigma attached when I say I get nervous, yeah

I worry irrationally like it was all that I knew, yeah

I'm begging my bredrin to openly talk 'cause David Luiz, man I thought he was blue

Wish he didn't struggle to sleep but unfortunately do

I blink and it's water

[Chorus]

Everybody wanna act, everybody's all friends

Everybody loves lights, everybody loves flex

Everybody loves girls, everybody loves sex

Everybody loves Giggs, everybody loves Ghetts

Everybody loves sleep, everybody loves bets

Everybody loves food, everbody loves cheques

Everyone act like everyone's blessed

I'm not so nothing makes sense

[Verse 2]

I tell my friends don't bottle it up, while I'm sat there bottling up shit

Hit 5 milly but it wasn't enough, to feel blessed I just need someone to numb this

Someone to fuck with, doesn't love me and I was never in love with

My [?] trust is Melanie, tough shit

It's no trend, it's something I'm stuck with

Just wish I was above this, my one wish

Just switch all of the dumb shit to fun shit

'Til I go and fuck up the whole thing to just live

One bitch, definitely toxic, I love this

Tell her I gotta deal with the actions, I just did

No action adjusted, got a girl flustered, I'm

In her stomach with crumble and custard

Leave like everything's mustard

I hit girls from the back, that's the best of angles

Some kids love violence, me I'm in a midlife crisis

Just spent a oner on scented candles

Got pricks on my nuts like ref said handball

Australia dogs, no sandles

Shambles, batty from different angles

I've been cold since No More

[Chorus]

Everybody wanna act, everybody's all friends

Everybody loves lights, everybody loves flex

Everybody loves girls, everybody loves sex

Everybody loves Giggs, everybody loves Ghetts

Everybody loves food, everybody loves cheques

Everbody loves cheques

Everybody wanna act, everybody's all blessed

But what if I'm not so nothing makes sense

[Outro]

Yeah, I told you, any type of beat, that's me man

Fucking hell, yeah

Sunrise Project is out now

Beat 5: Toxic - Britney Spears

[Intro]

Yes yes, let's go

BL@CKBOX just hit 5 milly, gotta do something special for that

Listen

[Verse]

You are not on the same level as I

These bars will make your adrenaline rise

And when I'm inside

I've got bad boys showing their feminine side

They're jealous of my potential, to make the world shake like ketamine highs

And if man's salty, I'll pepper him twice

If talent comes down to melanin, why?

Am I so much harder than you

Picking up green like a gardener do

Stardawg I do, I put half of the Q

In some fat off plate and start sparking a zoot

And now I'm in venting mode

I'm inventing most of the flows you know

With the clothes you own I've already worn

And the futures here and I'm already born

My BL@CKBOX is attracting fans

Don't rate good youtes acting bad

Mans got bars, so I kept them facts

So I wrapped them grands in elastic bands

You hold food like plastic bags

Because you love dizz like Raskit fans

My team are ready to start, you can see me shaking the captains hand (Yes yes, what we saying party, like this one?)

Mans pulling up in a blacked out Audi

Acting rowdy badmen round me

There's a party at my ex's yard

But the slag don't shout me

Man don't doubt me

Man chat shit so I slapped him loudly

Smacked him proudly

Man's too cold get a chapped lip round me

Man get racks in now, G

If I ask you name a youte that's harder

Man bet a tenner that you don't answer

Never seen that youte at the after

My mans fucked of a zoot and lager

Wasteman!

Can't hack a zoot and a Stella

Swing man round like a human propeller

And if his girlfriends cute, I'll tell her

She ain't going home with you

I spit bars I'm chosen to

Gonna make that last like frozen food

Be the best in the world, I'm hoping to

It's overdue bare heads turn when I'm rolling through

Still cold in June

Got bare notes can't fold in two

Don't chat shit, you're ---

Why you lying for?

I stand out if I'm indoors

If you diss my marge, get flying jaws

Just wanna bring guys on tours

Man's angry now

You'll get dropped like hand me downs

Nobody got better bars than Songer

Two years time mans in town (By the way, when I said that I mean 10 years, but fuck it)

Mans pulling up in an all-white Rari'

All night party; call my Barbi'

I spit bars like Dave, I kick ball like Vardy

Mans cray kray, call that Tom Hardy

Can't out bar me

Man get bummed, no white on khaki

Got no filter, call man Marley

White and strong, call man Charlie

It's S-O-N-G-E-to-the-R

Gonna best all man

Bring heat with the bars

Girls leave mine at six in the morning

But swear down no sleep in the yard

Always rolling zoots and biftas

No guns, I use my fingers

I am outside the box

Like David Luiz when he shoots from distance, bow

[Outro]

The Sunrise Session

The Sunrise Project is out now

Dream Workz is out now

Lyrics for Sanity is out now

All of my BL@CKBOXes are out now

From Us to You is out now

Philip Schofield is out now

Yeah

The Sunrise Session, let's fucking go man, big up BL@CKBOX, my people, I love everyone