I dont peck, I on a set Going so hard I gained the is mutual, the same I expect When I give it out without the on my neck Give it out without a thought of a plan Im from a council I get around though I make waves that are big out of show How I do that Im big out of bro No king will ever go untested, its what he does that might get him How he handles that you requested How he without requesting Anything anybody you might offer Said Im not a don, but was off they rocker Im not a blocker but since I twitter get right and Ill block yo Youre are actor act of a laugh And it like a fractured acture You can be the don of this town, that town or city on the rhythm Ill of that ya Go to the hood and product to that ya Call me a king, thats a to that ya Aint no thing dont call to act ya all my business into that, to that, to that I in like who disagrees, Im my POG for anybody on the scene Stay all free cause I was popping a dream Now its reality popping in a You do grind but stop when I
Go to the gym and feel like rocky I leave Man feels stocky when I Dont feel sloppy on a beat predictor Im in free and I one for Im on east I could take one e one toss see the south with me a bit but stand more If a mans chatting on the beefs unsure ignore that if you wanna elevate higher Cause we all know god loves a tryer I didnt get over night, I wont lie I spent so many years walking fire fire You will get tired, didnt get far because you still All hype died, all your fans lied And me Im just an MC the right I do it for real, why Im still firing I could bring a monkey and a in Thats who I am I wear my own and I do my own ironing Im just spraying bars like I got a life Got one fresh ting, but I aint got a Feel danger blud I trence while I hype They out and say the flame not as bright Game tight the aim isnt right I roll like a comet, I came on a fly You aint it, Im the same on the mic So I dont go blame on the mic Dont touch you will burn hand on the stove Im not a lab rex when I say that Im standing in I can handle my role even though I know I no random abroad My hand grows cold, thats right for it, Im for it Spray can, Im ready to sray ann I believe in myself, Im to spray anger Take twenty of the best and I put twenty to the test. And I leave all twenty in a mess, twenty on the rest Doing it again thats forty, not twenty of the best Im on stones, no bad bones in my body But I got a star stepping on clones, dont nothing Reap out the cant tell me spit and get out your phones. By step 5 you should be alive bees buzz around me a lot, I should be a You around me a lot, you can see a vibe. If I around you a lot I can see a style Shit MCs, I can see a pile, but its better they learn now than trying in a No like the present Im present and grime aint felt this alive in a while So have a laugh, stink, have a bath. Feeling rose, then have a blast I made snowman ice thrown on me frost bite or man, I never launch Cause I think that my production act that much But dont think that I cant open the logic and make one That aint stinking rhythm that I another cant blud Run up in a place like what them them liku mic stars man who are man already got them Too many out the pen, I gotta stop them. Take I dont like and I crop them Too pure in a so if I come across another artist, I cant knock them If I see a kid who dont jack shit
Tell him put down the and I block then, pack them on I only for legs and arms, I said I been a bit lucky like charms Them man are cool they ever had arms Might have had crumbs but had a heart had a finish, never had a start but I aint come along like what the rush None of these spitters aint in my I was making noise ever since I swing Let me put it on now, let me see I think Fight like the colour blue same colour as the drink I drink Dont wait for the day I sink more than often Im out of sink Some are hanging on aint new stuff I you dont work, Im out of blinks, back chick chilling on the reck just like the yellow M on the Mark V sign Nigga might be late but then its pips time Might be hated but I his raps Yeah, I know a young belly, you come from the belly And the whole belly like thats his time See me in a carnival, that means Got passing more and thats revise And I despise of any of them guys Who dont wanna work nights by his life Might cool the feelings, see whats one And shots of gigga black hif life Greenwich, back to queens life Dont it like the inside of a beehive Im the cop, the man for the job kind of seems odd but the fans Head phones head dont get a rhythm kill it a headshot Some man are got a hair like Escor Man are looking for a on a Friday night Well, Im wanna see what the west got Dont test me, I put a in your vest top and my young gunners aint letting off a test show Aint the best and best not get in my way Cause Im top and your sets not thats why your play short stop before they hit me.