Yo... Eski-boy in the building
December madness
This ain't a fluke, this ain't a parody
I be in the hall of fame and art galleries
Vision in my head before Amy did Valerie
Gradually you felt like you knew me and added me
I am not a present, ain't nobody wrapping me
Shoulders ahead, many women they love tapping me
Chatting about how I come across unmannerly
Like I'm in a bike gang, Sons of Anarchy
Step on to the track, burn calories
Pekker got me on the higher salary
Heavier riddims, I got the clarity
Nobody pushed me, nobody carried me
Search for comparisons you're only gonna find similarity
I blaze weed, it controls my sanity
Without I couldn't defy gravity
I'd be a floater, and you'd be mad at me
I'm from the hood and I ain't new to tragedy
6 in the bloodclart morning, you follow me
I run bass, I'm the Bass Odyssey, of course you're dodging me
For me to act like I never knew you? It would be odd of me
It would be cold of me, it's the older me
In effect, directly from the L-O-N
East side tech, got bangers, got manors
But no respect for goal-hangers
Wiser the older I get
I said, nobody's fucking with the shower man flow
I said, nobody's fucking with the shower man, bro
You'd better know
Man can't handle these levels and I'm sorry bro, you gotta go
Draw from the pain that I had and the brain that I had
From the days when the money was low
Might sound crystal clear, we're like wolves
Walked in the dance, in the war you froze
My ability is a par, that's why I don't wanna use it
It's lary, start showing off with the music
Shows you, why I lived this why I do this
Shows you, if I'm complacent and abuse it
Got it installed in my skin, I was born to win
Maintain so I can't loose it
I don't know why you wanna question my flow in the game every day, man prove it
Popping, I got a vibe that's popping
Won't work blud if your vibe ain't popping
I've spent so many hours on the radio
Ask anybody car most of them locked in, popping
I get it done get it popping
Been here for years and the style ain't stopping
Got a whole back catalogue of songs, but it's a new day got a vibe what's popping
Don't get stuck, roll with the times
You're there in the past, we've grown with the times
Who do you know from the new generation?
No one, cus you don't roll with the times
I don't get blocked man roll with the lions
I will never get lost man go with the signs
When I was a kid I was in 9 mass lots
Friday night man might go to the chimes
If you hear me sound whack tell me I'll get my to bag to pack
I'll leave there and I'll never come back
I'm sure of myself
You're raw in a crew, but I'm raw by myself, I could tour by myself
If its shanks you're looking for turn back now bro
I'll bust a roundhouse kick like Shaodow
Straight in ya chest, hurling dub plates in ya chest
That flows without breaks, I'm the best
6 in the bloodclart morning, you follow me
I run bass, I'm the bass Odyssey, of course you're dodging me
For me to act like I never knew you? It would be odd of me
It would be cold of me, it's the older me
In effect, directly from the L-O-N
East side tech, got bangers, got manors
But no respect for goal-hangers
Wiser the older I get
And I think for myself, I was born on my own
I don't wanna false friend in my zone
Tell a brudda don't chat to man, it's alright
Stay on your side, don't wan' it with our side
Enough of them are too ropy
Can't cope with all the vultures
We don't want ya here you're like ulcers
We ain't vibing with you cause you're fake bro
When I speak it's truth we're like hey bruv
Let me move on step up the pace
I had to chill a bit when I got her wet in the face
Have you ever seen a devil when you step in the rave
Versace shades and screw face step in ya face
And say what
I'm too London I've realised
At 22 I was getting texts from XL and EMI
Looking like a walking pound sign
Bait as you like they saw my cold town side
Don't rub your wins in the face of the hood
The outcomes not gonna be good
I know the, real ones I don't wanna be shook
I had to, take time so the quality's good
And now I'm back in the mix back in the combo
Back with an umbrella back with a poncho
If you got a good vibe you can holler me
Six in the bloodclart morning you follow me
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