[Intro]
6 Blocka shit
You know what time it is
Shoutout to all my Block 6 n***as, ay, shoutout to Blackbox

[Verse 1]
They say I'm insane, they said that I lost my mind
They say that I'm crazy, maybe that I must love crime
From a baby they said I'm a demon, they see all the signs
Like A6 there is a savage, and I wanna know why
I was always lonely
That born alone, die alone shit nobody can own me
Like fucker you owe me
See I know that I'm evil, like everybody told me
Like I'm so evil from a young boy even my marj try smoke me
So listen to me closely
See I never ever chose this life, this life here chose me
Now I even try step in the church and I try get holy
But when I try fight with the devil, the demons hold me
So I just embraced it
Mans soul start changing, like fuck it this shit feel amazing
Start seeing two faces, been round there catching hella cases
And I don't go raving
Like everytime I see them opps theres, run, hella chasing
Like all the fans know about A6 but the ops they know a man (....)
See Im up in the jail on basic cuz the ops try test my patience
Samsung Iphone n***a thats a jailhouse favourite
Like fuck it let me be honest when I was up in Norwich and caught me a shaving
One yute try swing from behind
Now I shanked him and caught me an am
That night prayed one two lines
That case was gone by the a.m
They try say intent to supply because I made sure the jail was nice
And I filled that weed and phones and spice
And I had big bits of the white
See dont give a fuck about time
Ill smoke man and do a 25
Like I swear all I do is win
Fam nothing to lose in life
See the day that I lost my mind see I felt that savage inside
See the day that I lost my mind I felt that savage inside


I didn't wanna be involved in the life
See I werent trynna be that guy and I werent trynna be that type
But man got forced in the hype
Now every time I step out my yard I roll with a roll with a knife
Dotting that grow and white late night trapping on road all night
Now I ain't the phone call type
See Id rather get round to your crib push a stick in your vocal pipe
Now tell me if the chrome taste nice
Now I dont take chances
See man get cheffed on road for talking the garbage
Let me show you how it started

See I was about 14
All I wanna do was kick ball
Everything was cool till my friend got robbed at school
And I werent with gang and I put up my hands I was ready for a brawl
And I werent with gang but I know what Im on and I know I got balls
But he changed his talk
My man skidadled ran away making calls
Wagwan for the basic fool
See two weeks later he came back down with gang
This time I was ready when I back out my shank they ran
The next two months went mad
08 I was locked in the slams
I just remember waking up in a can
I was in that bitch for a strap
See my co d snitched he (...)
Never had no gang I was gassed
When I came out of jail I was mad
When I came out of jail I was mad
But then I went Catford
Just turned 16 every day there was a madness
I love it the gang on gang shit
See dont say your oldschool If your oldschool then you know what blackhand is
Everyday ten toes and shankings
Kidnap yutes for a ransom
When I poured that bleach in his eyes werent making the boy look handsome
Wearing a black on black disguise with a colt 45 that mad thing
Then I got nicked for a shank thing
Solicitor talking about jail because I was on licence for a strap thing
Think i dont know if I can have this
So I flew out straight to Jamaica
Flew out straight no chaser
(....) No paper
Then I came back one year later
And as soon as I landed hancuffed man on the plane on remand
Didn't even give man a chance
Been a year since I last seen my marj
Fresh home now Im back on the scene
Back 30 man on the 6 by the end of the year there was 3
Ratz Dumpz me
We didn't give a fuck about ps
Couple Zs yeah we shot about of weed
Put food in the fridge and a tenner on the key
All we did everyday was beef
But we loved every minute
Now I remember I was out on the strip when Ratz was first ever dipping
Can't lie(...) the yute werent living
But man ain't gimmicks
See I shanked mams mum outside of her house in penge then I went next door and bill it
Remember when I got caught by the ops
3 on 1 with shivs on top
No ramb No shank No Glock
But fuck it man I swing on (...)
Think you can move to me?
I set pace when I gave them a box
And again and again and again
Now my leg aches because I got cheffed
But you know what happened next
I was out there on the strip every day trynna get man dead
Then I got that same yute in his neck
Have every yute on the ends
Listen man fuck it blackbox listen
I had every gang on ropes
Like look at my past If you wanna see man come through on (...)
Like Ive got man down in penge grove croydon and oaks
Like them boy there like them boy there always doing loads like them boy doing loads
And I never need mandem
Like back in 011 and I showed when I got man down in Camden
Them boy there actors hamlets
Like what can I do
Like fuck it let me tell you the truth
See we was up in grove
Me Dumpz Ratz S beefing these yutes
On my life they never got the whip back
On my life these yutes got kidnapped
On my life they ran from the big shank
On my life these n***as theyre liars
And then came the riots
Like let me not talk up the things
Like let me just sit be quiet
No comment I denied it
And then I spent time with the lifers
Feds werent on no games they already know I dont play
From when I slashed one back in 010 then I got nfa