I peck, I rain on a set Going so I gained the respect Respect is mutual, the same I When I give it out without the chain on my Give it out a thought of a plan though Im from a council I get around though I make waves that are big out of show How I do Im big out of time bro No king will go untested, its what he does that might get him arrested How he handles that you requested How he without requesting Anything anybody you might offer Said Im not a don, but they was off rocker Im not a blocker but since I joined get right and Ill block yo Youre are good actor act of a And it hurts like a acture You can be the don of this town, that or city on the rhythm Ill product of that ya Go to the and give product to that ya Call me a king, thats a to that ya Aint no dont call that to act ya Have all my into that, to that, to that I walk in who disagrees, Im my POG for anybody on the scene Stay all cause I was popping with a dream Now its reality popping in a You do but stop when I breathe
Go to the gym and feel rocky when I leave Man feels when I leave Dont ever feel sloppy on a beat Im in and I mean one for Im on east I could take one e one toss see the with me a bit but east stand more If a mans on twitter the beefs unsure ignore that if you wanna elevate higher Cause we all know god loves a tryer I get here over night, I wont lie I spent so many years walking through fire You will get tired, didnt get far because you still All your hype died, all your lied And me Im just an MC inside the I do it for real, thats why Im firing I bring a monkey and a lion in who I am I wear my own gums and I do my own ironing Im just spraying bars I aint got a life Got one fresh ting, but I got a wife Feel danger blud I trence while I hype They flickering out and say the flame not as Game isnt tight the aim isnt right I roll a comet, I came on a fly You having it, Im the same on the mic So I go passing blame on the mic Dont touch you will burn your on the stove Im not a lab rex I say that Im standing in grove I can handle my role even though I know I no random abroad My hand grows cold, right for it, Im right for it Spray can, Im ready to sray ann I believe in myself, Im ready to anger Take twenty of the best and I will put to the test. And I leave all twenty in a mess, pick on the rest Doing it again forty, not just twenty of the best Im stepping on stones, no bad in my body But I got a star stepping on clones, dont nothing Reap out the zones tell me spit and get out your phones. By 5 you should be alive bees buzz around me a lot, I should be a hive You hove me a lot, you can see a vibe. If I hove you a lot I can see a style Shit MCs, I can see a pile, but its better they learn now than trying in a No time like the present Im present and grime aint this alive in a while So have a laugh, stink, a bath. Feeling like rose, then have a blast I made snowman ice thrown on me frost bite or man, I never launch Cause I dont think that my act that much But dont think that I cant open the page and make one That aint stinking rhythm I know another cant blud Run up in a place what them them liku dibby mic stars man who are man already got them Too many out the pen, I gotta stop them. Take pics I dont and I crop them Too pure in a game so if I come another artist, I cant knock them If I see a kid who dont jack shit
him put down the knife and I block then, pack them on I work for legs and arms, I said I been a bit lucky like charms Them man are they aint ever had arms Might have had crumbs but never had a Never had a finish, never had a start but I aint along like what the rush None of these spitters aint in my I was making noise ever since I swing Let me put it on now, let me see I think Fight like the colour blue same colour as the drink I drink Dont wait for the day I sink cause more than Im out of sink Some are hanging on aint heard new I know you work, Im out of blinks, back chick chilling on the reck just like the yellow M on the Mark V sign Nigga might be late but then its black time Might be but I catch his raps Yeah, I know a young belly, you come from the belly And the whole belly like thats his time See me in a carnival, that means Got tess more and thats revise And I despise of any of them guys Who dont wanna work nights by thats his Might down the feelings, see whats one And shots of booms black hif life Greenwich, woodish to queens life Dont it like the inside of a beehive Im the cop, the man for the job kind of seems odd but the fans Head phones dont get a rhythm kill it with a headshot Some man are got a hair line Escor Man are looking for a wave on a night Well, Im free see what the west got Dont test me, I put a hole in your vest top and my young gunners aint letting off a show Aint the best and best not get in my way Cause Im top and your sets not thats why your dumb play short before they hit me.