[Intro]
I'm a grown fucking man
Bruv let me tell you something
My feelings come out in these tings
You know why bruv?
Should I tell you why?
Cause i haven't got the right head for this fam
I will see you on road and I will bear stump all fucking place up in front of civilians and everything
My head is right for this
So I beg people just lowe it, else I'm just locking off everything coming out of the media
Cause I can't deal wit this
You lot aren't going to support my shit
I did 17 years in fucking jail
Fuck all dat!

[Verse]
Never been a prick
Never been shook
Never got mocked, never got robbed anytime in my hood
Bare n***as don't like me
When you see me try me
Couple real g's by me
They got things that shiny
I'm while out back my joints out
Think I'm moist come and find out
They rap hard but never ride out
They got talk they like to run mouth
I love war I'm made for this shit
I pray the lord forgive me for this
Say scheme and risky business
They get rababab we don't miss
So what are you saying?
N***as think that I'm playing?
Tell the mac keeps spraying
Please don't mention the A
I've been minding my own
Don't get me back in the zone
Don't get me back on the roads
Doing the most, something for Bo Bo
I've been round the gang
I pull up with the squad
I've been round the cash
Rounding stacks then I'm up
Pull my whip on your block
Sipping tea in your spot
I've been round your biiiitch she be giving me top
Hella ops I got paigons
Call me sneaky boy your top aigon
Might fuck your bitch but won't save em
That's his gyal he can't cage her
Call me a aigon, fuck you if you fuck with my paigons
No love gun shot for the traitors
If you see them boy fam blaze em
Yeah, and they call me a prick
Cause I fucked like 3 mans chick
And a bag and I'm done get dipped
They on shit but they rap like this
Man fuck them n***as
They're not killers
Bout drillers, blood spillers you joke n***as
Get your 4 door truck drive straight to the booth and rap about unknown drillings
Rap about whipping up work
They rap about unknown killings
Fam most of these niggers they ain't worthy
Shout S Wavey too jerky
N***as love to chat come like girlies
Fam free the real they got birdies
I miss Maggie Magz, I miss JJ
I miss Mad H, I miss MK
Free Baddy Badz and free Caz
Free the real mad man mad adz
I don't wanna catch me a body
But n***as be plotting on me
When they run up on me its a body
Meowe dem me owe dem
[Outro]
Yes I used to do something ting
I used to wrap man up
I used to fucking buss guns
I used to go on terrible
So if you wanna know something keep fucking fucking with it innit?
Keep fucking with it cause everything I roll over
Everything I do mad and shit
If you want some of that come for it 'cause
There's a reason why I ain't on ends
There's a reason why I ain't on any ends other than the ends I'm on now
And even here they know I'm sick and twisted 'cause
Know dat