[Verse 1]
I've got dreams of being on stage
One night I want 5k pay
For now I'm paving my own way
2 years 3 of the fam were dead
I'd do anything to see them again
Rest easy Ik death was your end
Death ain't my enemy certainly not my friend

[Verse 2]
At the age of 13
5 relatives dead it was hurting
Certain I'm not gonna be number 6
To all of my family I love you to bits
When I say family I don't mean blood
About the people next to me stood
Kiddy, Lie, Laurence my blood
All of them lot, all of them bruv
They all know where we stood

[Verse 3]
My first track 'MusicOnDetention'
No lie I've never had a detention
I mean in my entire life
Me I'm almost in Yr 9
Soon hit P1-10 media to smash the scene
Then spit fire on JDZ
Shall I do a Duppy, GRM Daily
To be fair I don't care what you think of me
Freestyle on Link up TV
All this hate ain't gonna earn me p
But p's not the only thing that I see
We are our own wealth, that we need

[Verse 4]
You should know I couldn't care more You should know I couldn't care less
Granddad you were put to rest
Early in the morning you left
My stomach turned when I heard you were dead
Through Insta I was scrolling
I saw the pic that Luke posted
I was thinking 'be bogus
Not gonna lie I was full of emotions

[Verse 5]
Granddad I know you love me
Granddad you know I love you
He even bought me a watch
£200 it didn't matter the cost
Without you I don't feel lost
But when I got the news my heart literally dropped

[Verse 6]
Me I'm still walking strong
Here on S3D Media spitting bars
In the future Lambo car
I look forward, can't forget the past
I jumped in the game, gonna race fast
These other MC's imma race past
Imma push foward leave them at the back

[Verse 7]
To me music ain't a race
If it was I'm usain
That means I beat anyone and plain
Strike quick like a lightning bolt
What, you think I've won the gold?
Want a 'Grammy' I'd like a 'MOBO'
To me that ain't wishful thinking
Gotta do more than spit lyrics
The grind I've got to put in it!