Beat Demons
Midas Touch
I should be the one, the one they’re all fearin', you shouldn’t ever let me near him
I don’t hold back for my parents, God on my side, no caring


Tryna get, tryna get, tryna get cash, been through Hell but I still came back
You ain’t ever gonna, you ain’t ever gonna hear another brudda skipping on the beat like man
Back to back, I don’t want no stress, I got myself, I don’t need friends
I’m back to snap so watch yourself, you might just end up as lunch for a guy like me cah I got the Midas Touch


I ain’t even seen like most of my fam for a few good few months cah right now man I gotta move so cold
Council housing, never had a home
I been evicted so many times, you can really see the pain if you look in to my eyes
Now I’m tryna see the level above, I been gone for a minute, I’m back to make dough


I remember them late nights, done so many vampire shifts, man I lost count how many times I stopped sleeping
Never been afraid to face my own demons
I was in the darkest place when I went through depression
I know what it’s like when you feel like you can’t tell no one what’s on your mind, yeah they won’t understand, they just won’t get it


Now I got cheques on me, man actually wanna come and check on me, but
Back then, no I never had anybody to help me out with my destiny, so yo
I ain’t gonna stop till I get to the, bet you thought I was gonna say top
Nah brudda that wouldn’t be enough, tell them bruddas “you can bite my dust”


Them man there wanna chat about dottys, but me I’m tryna make some commas
Full stop to the gas, not bothered, I work hard to the max, I’m on it
I ain’t really with the fuckery, them man are wannabes, suttin' I don’t wanna be
You don’t know pain till you go this hard
Stil tryna pay them debts for the marge


North side brudda, yeah I came from the block, can’t trust girls and we can’t trust opps
Faith in God, man stay on job, believe me, no way that I’m ever gonna stop
I grew up on streets, I kept myself clean and I beg them try to tek this from me
I ain’t got nuttin’ to say, I been through highs, I been through lows, I’m soon to blow, they know I’m cold
They wanna see me fall, but I’m still right here

I was never the type to talk about the things that I seen but I been through bare, and I been, I been
Been gone, but I’m back, did you miss me
Kept my faith, I knew I always had it in me
Just some days, I felt like I coulda been better off without having set man with me


So I keep the mandem close, but I keep enemies closer
And I don’t want no chat with my old girlfriend cah I don’t need closure
Bare man tryna run schemes on man, that’s calm, fuck it I’m tryna be one of the best to touch the mic, I can’t be stopped
I stay with God, I’m making a gwop a lot, so please


Don’t ask why I never do socials, when you ain’t ever seen no bailiffs
Tryna change my life with vocals, tryna make bread, I don’t wanna be famous
No I never had handouts, never stand down or back down, I stand my ground
So just stand around about 8 miles back cah I really got places to go


Never settled for the second to the best, I was on my own, didn’t wanna know, now I’m gonna blow
In this scene it’s all fuckboys, industry full of fuckeries, in the scene I’m not wanted
Fuck this, man I got no damn problem proving that really I’m on this
Right now yeah the game just might be theirs
By the end of the year its mine

I got my team till the end of the line, please don’t compare them with I
Them man talk ‘bout guns online, but bun that, they ain’t got a tool like Go Go Gadget
Man talk crud, don’t have it and man already know that my pen does damage
They only rob on GTA, FYI man play no games, boy


If any of you bruddas don’t wanna war me, please just shut ya mouth, you just bore me
Think its a joke or what, you’re a joker bruv, yeah man I really came from the block
I’ve seen man trapping a box and man just get trapped inside a box, that’s why
You ain’t gonna see me lack on a track, but I will keep going cos I’m way too cold, and I


Snap on the beat like my name was Capone, I been just doing my ting in my zone
People would probably call me insane if I told ‘em the things that I know
Send me a beat, I’ll flip that, give man a verse, that’s gift wrap
And I don’t pay no mind to the noise cah these days I could probably see more with my eyes closed, heh


Everybody wanna keep on talking racks
But the smartest people keep it shh, no need to brag about that
And if you really got Ps, invest it wisely don’t just cop some time piece
Cah it can help you spend your time but it can’t turn back time G