[Intro]
Sometimes I ain't' got a clue, what I gotta prove
But I gotta' move, gotta' do what I gotta' do
Got a lot of views, that we do, but you
Want a Blue Peter badge and a couple of balloons
Look, sometimes I ain't' got a clue, what I gotta prove
But I gotta' move, gotta' do what I gotta' do
Got a lot of views, that we do, but you want a blue, check
Look, sometimes I ain't' got a clue, what I gotta prove
But I gotta' move, gotta' do what I gotta' do
Got a lot of views, that we do
But you want a Blue Peter badge, and a couple of balloons
You fucking bafoons, and you're fucking with who?
Better check who you're running it to
Cause when you're on your ones, and they're running to you
And I don't give a fuck if it's one of the, *barks*

[Verse 1 ]
I'm fucking you up, lets all get fucked for fun
Picture every day, nothing to do
Stuck in a loop, tooting a zoot, a couple of youths Good god, look what could come from
The hood I'm from
Slept on, stepped on
Came back from the ends with my kreps on
And I kept on, picked up where I left off
Me against them they can die from a headshot
Pissed
Man said they get spun, swung but missed
I don't give a fuck who you know or who you with They say the realest don't say they real
But I'm the truest that there is
I threw my [?] in the bin
Like fuck the needle that sewed these
The people that sold these
They target the people with no P's
It runs in the blood bruv, we got them broke jeans The war is unholy, just business solely
You signed the line and you watch [?]
But noone controls me, just me and my [?]
From a corner called Kent
Whole crews pissed off
Cause they call me the best
Corner me again, bring any one of you guns
I'll [?] you with the lead, it's not how I do, Recordings [?]
I ain't Mic Righteous, I'm a reminder
This is a minor and this mine now
I'm scraping at the bottom like I'm a miner
But to find a diamond gotta do some mining Alright
Who you think is fucking 'pared for the truth that I spit
Who's providing, whose investing, who [?]
That answer to noone, whose got questions
Cause in your wildest dreams you can't stop me, You don't like my tweets, block me
Shut the lock you man are off key
You don't wanna see another brother from another Ends succeed
Even when he spits like an M16
If you mention me there will be another dead MC, Rest in peace

Look
Sometimes I wanna wave a white flag
More time I'm in a state of fight back
Could it be because I was raised by white trash
Maybe it made me a maniac, maybe I'm mad
Sometimes I wanna wave a white flag
More time I'm in a state of fight back
Could it be because I was raised by white trash, SBTV let me Take a sec
Dreamland out 28th October, we getting live right now
Return of the Underdog
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Check, Check, Check
Sometimes I wanna wave a white flag
More time I'm in a state of fight back
Could it be because I was raised by white trash
Maybe it made me a maniac, maybe I'm mad
Paranoid it was they that made me like that
Shoot myself in the face, I'm crazy like that
See it in your face you hate that Mic's back
Till I see you in the flesh and I take the mic back
[Verse 2]
If there was any advice I can give to an artist
Hold the bow high and hit the target
Don't try and fit in with that clique of arselicks
And if they let you in just split regardless
You could be sick with the flows, spit the fastest, you could spit your heart
You could spit the hardest
If you ain't' from the Manor
You ain't' gonna' Matter
You ain't got the mic, Guarantee they won't pass it
Disadvantaged, you're white it's blessed
All I ever did was try progress
Had a few episodes I had to pipe up
Times are tense
When I was under pressure I just tried my best
Why am I an outsider, cause' I am from Kent
Cause I ain't you friend, cause I'm a threat
Who you plotting on me, wanna see Mikey dead
Got the feeling that you wanna' stop me
Alrighty then
Stab me ten times I'll rise again
Access denied you could try again
Act deaf and blind when I write a sen'
I'll smoke any MC like a 10's
And my bredrin inside the shed
It's that time again, I'm on your mind again
Block me, but I'm on your timeline again
You could pretend I died to get by again
Tell a lie, I'm alive and I'm televised
You can tell a friend
See me live again
Won't kick down the door or climb a fence
Fuck looking out under, will define revenge
Doing sets in your ends screaming fuck the other side
If you're down with them, die with them
Crikey Mikey you a pirate
You ain't gotta like us, got the mandem behind us, Gonna mash up the island, do I have to remind em'
Like a Dad with alzheimers, you man have to deny us
Outsider on the mic, you wanna fight?
You ain't got the guts and I ain't got the time
Clearly, claim you're scary like really
You don't feel me but you fear me
Cover your ears, shut your eyes and then say your prayers
You will never dodge me, on God you'll hear me
The more you ignore, the louder we speak, outsider
Tryna' get outta these streets, [?]
Now I'm about to release these chiefs
Forgot how to re-tweet
Drama, no I'm knee deep, deep, deep
I've got the keys, the keys, keys, keys, keys
Gimme the fees or get fucked 4, 3
Outsider of the scene screaming fuck your team You chief
In your wildest dreams, you can't stop me
You don't like my tweets, block me
Shut the lock, you man are off key
You don't wanna see another brother from another end succeed, even when he spits like an M16, if it mention me, there will be another dead MC so rest in peace. Ballad of an Outsida

In your wildest dreams, you can't stop me
If you don't like my tweets, then just block me
Shut the lock, you man are off key
You don't wanna see another brother from another end succeed, even when he spits like an M16, if it mention me, there will be another dead MC so rest in peace. Ballad of A Outsida