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all i can hear is edm
people pinging like slow replies on bbm
so i wanna go yard and pick up a benz and a p e n
and smoke till my eyes turn red and write till my hands turn blue
2000 was the year of the dragon so spitting fires what i’m born to do
i’m the best to take part, i take the p this is lyrical art
and if you weren’t with me from the start do a 180 and dart
cause i am the freestyle master and i’m ‘ard like backwards drama
but sometimes it feels useless like a dead iphone with a samsung charger
smoke a tree and exhale poetry
if you love me then why aren’t you showing me
i think we both agree that you can’t see what the poet sees
i’m sicker than a drunk man allergic to liquor
i’m a royal male i always deliver
your audience clapped but only because it was you in the mirror
and i’m battling sh-t in my head
thoughts are looking like a horror movie
but i’m not gonna spit about skengs cause i’m not even old enough to play call of duty
me and people aren’t equal
i can make a deaf man cry or put his fingers in the shape of a desert eagle
in a rave looking like total recall
i got word play lots, why do you think that they call it a sentence
grab a drink and turn up, 100% attendance
i get a standing ovation from the hairs on the back of your neck
all my bars go over your head, leave you looking like petr cech

i’m unique, unique
don’t make me say that twice
you can call me wet but i’m cold as f-ck and we both know that makes ice
i’m unique, unique
don’t make me say that twice
you can call me wet but i’m cold as f-ck and we both know that makes ice

my dad’s got mike and song in his name, i guess i was raised by music
he comes from a peckham council estate and now he buys sh-t when he chooses
f-ck a 9 to 5, did 5 till 9 and a charity shift overnight
now i live in yard where you don’t even have to press a switch to turn on the lights
and my mum is a g*nius too with a heart made purely of kindness
and with kindness, hard work and a kid your gonna find the uk’s finest
but to be honest i’m overlooked but so are all nice views
cause i know that i’m sick for my age because i’m only 8 x 2
i scribble thoughts till the words come to life like scribble laws
i’m not gonna stop till i’ve been on tour
i used lyrics to fight you swing more than a ping heads jaw
and your lyrics are poor, you’re more clapped than a round of applause
who said i can’t roll, my talent is raw
i can push two line but not press pause
mind blown, your head got head
and my life’s like shaun of the dead cause this buds got you looking like zombies
and now you wanna stay in my shed
and i’m not even in top gear, but god knows i got dave on repeat
i’m in a game you cannot complete, you take the l and you cannot compete
i am not road i’m posh, so you could say that i’m married to becks
my old girl ain’t no pirate but knows i’m treasure so digs her ex
i’m white as f-ck and bang out bruno mars
but spit bars that are of a different cl-ss, tryna set up my goal like a frugal p-ss

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