[Intro]
Hello
Most Wanted Productions
Eskiboy
Playtime is over

[Verse 1]
I remember '01 December
Me and you shopping, overtags popping
Remember the Bathing Apes we were rocking
Had that early
Since the last time I saw you, no rest, work, no stopping
Ready to drop my album, when's yours dropping?
On the new label
I make music not 'cause I'm willing cause I'm able, hey Dyl
What's going on brother?
I've got to a stage where I wouldn't ever judge no other
No race, no creed, no human, no colour
And nothing ain't changed except I'm the best now
It don't matter I'm still your big brother
I don't hold the line leave that with the runner
I support Spurs not the Gunners
Gonna be the best for the next ten summers
The best of ten athlete runners
And far from blast you
I tell you Dyl it was hard to back you
I still done it
Overground, underground I still run it
Number one grime, I still run it
We ain't in beef so pick up the phone and ring me
I'm still rollin'
Still wear my own garms
Still strollin’ the Roman
Blue jeans listening to rips of Logan's show
In the whips that glide by
I’m like Sparks & Kie I just Fly Bi
Not in a white ride at night time on a black bike in the day time when the market's on
Park your car wrong place car is gone
I broke the high jump record now the bar is gone
The present is here and the past is gone
I'm a master

[Interlude]
You get me?
Sometimes I'm just rolling
And I think back to all the raves that we did
All the shows we did, all the radio
We'd made up a lot of ground (A lot), trust me
Listen

[Verse 2]
As day turns to night and night turns to day
I feel more and more like moving away
But then I remember who I am, legend
Can't stop rolling round town I'm stuck
In the manor like venom in a snake
I'm ahead of these fakes
When they snap there's no venom
Still get missed calls on the phone
So many fam I can't bell 'em all back
I'm ahead of all that
All them golden [?] wanna go worldwide
Back to new rides
Hype's alright but I'm nearly twenty nine
When I reach thirty I've gotta be nice
Make dough everyday for the rest of my life
Big money up I didn't roll no dice
I'll take control of my life
Won't draw no gun, I won't draw no knife

[Outro]
I'm letting go of all of that
Growing up
Eskiboy