My music and life’s now restricted
If not now when and if not then why
My freedom for a line on my life on my pride
Calculating time through this music 
Where this money gets conflicted
With drugs I’m prescripted
My brothers crossed borders and districts
We’ve been here and lived this
Knife wounds and stitches
Rivals and snitches
Imma have to turn a witness to a victim
In fact i don’t even want this attention
Imagine if i had a better source of direction
The package that i manage looks longer than a sentence
Only thing better than a cure is prevention 
Justice or vengeance
Changed my intentions
Case after case we all fought through depression
No questions
Life on my line for my dargs 

Whats yours is mine, whats mine is ours
Whats yours is mine, whats mine is ours
Whats yours is mine, whats mine is ours

The age of 14 I was known as a nuisance
First time i bust a donnie’s face it gave me goosebumps
15 when i first encountered a trident
Quoting that I had a right to remain silent
Plead guilty, put my hands up
How can i raise my arms when I’m strapped with a metal
But it’s handcuffs
Painted up a picture but i barely touched a canvas
Listen to my word play i express it in my standards
Overstep your line and your fate’s given
Violate Dre I go straight prison
For a scatty little spinner or a [?] 
Tryna score three points like Blake Griffin
Expelled from school outlined like stencils 
Yes I ruled lines but i didn’t use pencils
18 now and I’m swimming in the deep end
My beef at this age will turn your whole team vegan
I seen a head scene before and I see now
Now I’m out of patience like I doctor that’s senile 
Street code’s ancient, pen no statement
[?] press brown, the white’s whipped like enslavement
Thoughts I can’t transcribe
Swords like Shanghai
Wrist keeps spinning, keeps whipping ’til its baptised 
Spun rap, spun grime [?] then it’s spun mic
Coke on my knuckle cos I punch lines
I get the best start, press white, get it at the best price
Face front page for a raid because I head lines
Flashing head lights
Intercept me at a red light
Took a left twice, instead I should have took the next right
But you need to understand I did it just to get by
No [?] white on dot like website
Age 17 I was locked for a dead line 
That’s a pro teen inside cells like enzymes
And luck's just a game for a blind man
So I’m busy making dubstep like a white man
Shots like Daniel's, 5 like blackjack
Last guy wetter than his hat cos we sprang back
Meanwhile, still tryna figure my predicament
Music’s now a choice and my voice is my instrument
Villainous, money illegitimate
They even have my brother locked up because they know he weren’t innocent
The life that I live all raised off poverty
I’m tryna get bail and skip jail like monopoly
True friends only get loyalty and honesty
I’ll run up to your spot and snap shots like photography
I couldn’t really find the terminology, my apology
Now honestly should I put this faith into rap
A lack of a direction, a taste of success and
I'm constantly watching my back
For my protection there’s a dagger in my pants
So I ever clock a shadow, if I ever feel a presence
In possession of a weapon and i’m flipping out my shank
Couldn’t care if there if there was X-men
I’m rolling with my Stanley
Hopping out a taxi, running running laps like an athlete
3 bags tax free
This light keeps flicking on my line so fast an epileptic 
I hit the spot with rocks then I cause an epidemic
If I see feds then I leg it
Treat fences like hurdles like Jessica Ennis
Fences like hurdles like Jessica Ennis