Hook:
Where my brothers
Where my sisters
Where my cuz at
Where the buds
Where the liquor
Where the drugs at
Where the motherfuckin' criminals and gangs at
Turn it up, run a muck, and let it bang lad

Verse 1:
You fucking know the name but cut the story short
I'ma take these tablets 'till I'm 44
I'll add 40 more, and start to talk to walls
I'm the realest that you've seen, since you seen me before
Ain't no one like this
Take your Nike ticks
Make your own fans hate ya
Yep they're on my dick
I'm quite quick, evidence is burnt now
Can't escape my rap, even if you got it turned down
Where the street at
Beats get a mean BLAP
Everytime I'm spitting I don't need your fucking feedback
Drop your seat back
You're fucking with a mean lad
Running through your dealer's house and taking all the green cash
You a toy, you think your king with your crew, true
I got brothers that will literally shoot, you
The who's who, South West where the kid be
Youse don't deserve the rest, I should leave it at a 16
Hook:
Where my brothers
Where my sisters
Where my cuz at
Where the buds
Where the liquor
Where the drugs at
Where the motherfuckin' criminals and gangs at
Turn it up, run a muck, and let it bang lad
Where my brothers
Where my sisters
Where my cuz at
Where the buds
Where the liquor
Where the drugs at
Where the motherfuckin' criminals and gangs at
Turn it up, run a muck, and let it bang lad

Verse 2:
They're calling me a genius 'coz my bars don't stop
I'm from a suburb where you can't leave your car unlocked
Ha!
Motherfuckers on the hunt for a safe
They doing armed robs daily, with a gun to your face
Who's running the race, I'm fucking passed the top
Rule 1: told at 12, never trust a cop
I'm the fucking boss and stay hustling lots
You say you rap? I can't hear ya, so you must've stopped
I hope you're roughed and rocked
You can suck my cock
If your bitch opens up I'ma punch her twot
Nah I can't be stopped
You heard of Kerser before
And if you haven't motherfucker, best be learning some more
Yeah, I'm making all you kids think like I
That's why they pop prescription medicine and drink and drive
I'm the freshest of the fresh
You can't find a fresher
You're the lesser of the less
You can't, I do it better
Hook:
Where my brothers
Where my sisters
Where my cuz at
Where the buds
Where the liquor
Where the drugs at
Where the motherfuckin' criminals and gangs at
Turn it up, run a muck, and let it bang lad
Where my brothers
Where my sisters
Where my cuz at
Where the buds
Where the liquor
Where the drugs at
Where the motherfuckin' criminals and gangs at
Turn it up, run a muck, and let it bang lad

Verse 3:
They're telling me there's bitches that love my shit
I get 'em all wet like I'm fucking floods and ?
Trust me bruz I'm sick
I've got a hundred trips
Turn your favourite Aussie rapper to a cunt that's shit
But the cunts are shit
So there's no point to that
I'm just tryna chill out now, who you pointin' at?
I got the ointment that
Can cure what you're looking for
What you need it while I'm ?
Pick it up it's on the floor
There was an exam make 'em all say yes
If you didn't get it then it probably didn't make sense
I'm a dumb motherfucker
But a gun motherfucker
If you call me out to battle - better run motherfucker
Fuck, stretching the bar out
Should said motherfuck and left the 'R' out
Far out a conversation in my head again
I'm betting them don't even get that I be fucking mental man
Hook:
Where my brothers
Where my sisters
Where my cuz at
Where the buds
Where the liquor
Where the drugs at
Where the motherfuckin' criminals and gangs at
Turn it up, run a muck, and let it bang lad
Where my brothers
Where my sisters
Where my cuz at
Where the buds
Where the liquor
Where the drugs at
Where the motherfuckin' criminals and gangs at
Turn it up, run a muck, and let it bang lad