[Verse 1: Metropolis]
I leave cyphers the last man standing with a swollen tongue
Start beef under the guise of an invisible smoking gun
A house broke: your slum, your ends are known for scum
I hope you run this fucking war B, I hope it's won
I spit my propaganda on this mic appliance
I like the fire so please keep taking the path of non-compliance
I got brederens across the scene who wanna see you flee
Intelligent services who claim and prep for killing sprees
But when I speak I make the whole world listen
Bully those who won't into submission
You know me bruv, not giving a fuck for whatever you've got to say
Handle our position like Blair did with that dossier
You can't handle the truth, that's why I feed you lies
Metropolitan politics drop like tears from bloody skies
We rise above it all but still stay in the thick of it
Like London estates I bless breaks with the sicker shit
[Hook: Graziella]
We step with the force of a hurricane
Loving ain't nothing but another game
Take you by your brother's chain
Stabilize your sentiments
We represent a brighter day
The wise'll pay the price
Lies defining where the misers pray
We step with the force of a hurricane
Loving ain't nothing but another game
Take you by your brother's chain
Stabilize your sentiments
We represent a brighter day
The wise'll pay the price
Lies defining where the biters pray
[Vese 2: Orifice Vulgatron]
Man I used to have a lot of love but it's diminshing
The villain a sick spitter man, deliver bags of finish tings
The iller kid bringing you down just ask your clone apart
I'm prone to spark [?] Bonaparte
Napoleon type, soldiers re-enforce your frozen Joan of Arcs
Boulders from the start embrace the coldest parts with open arms
Robbed the [?] half the vocals broken both your arms
I told you both to hold your cards closer chose the open path
[?] choke your claat and get it over with
Impose the harshest doses, dark ferocious flows are coated with
A poison so deep even Mary needed contraception, monusection
Hotter than a robber stopped with cop connections
Stop your stressing
You're getting robbed of a proper blessing
Drop your cocky neck until your body steps in God's direction
Not to mention, brethers be getting measured up and sized out
Note it down, stamped with the number of lives wiped out
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Kashmere]
As I emancipate from the stencil of failure
I see the world look at me differently
Nah, major
Or at least potentially
Spread my wings exponentially
Til the day planet earth'll be the death of me
Respectfully
I understand life is a game
And if played like Sim City well it's time for a change
Too many years saying 'fuck it'
I'm just gonna smoke bare weed and somehow make some duckies
But when I realised that plan was wack
I pulled my socks up, ready for an earthly attack
Moving like a hurricane when the day turns black
Remember 1987? Much worse than that
With assertive raps
It's all a glorified business plan
To enable the fam to live in greener lands
Kick back and check the episode
Invisible [?]
The illest story ever told