I'm a grown fucking man Bruv let me tell you something My feelings come out in these tings You know why bruv? Should I tell you why? Cause I haven't got the right head for this fam I will see you on road and I will bear stump all fucking place up in front of civilians and everything My head is right for this So I beg people just lowe it, else I'm just locking off everything coming out of the media Cause I can't deal with this You lot aren't going to support my shit I did 17 years in fucking jail Fuck all dat! Never been a prick Never been shook Never got mocked, never got robbed anytime in my hood Bare niggas don't like me When you see me try me Couple real g's by me They got things that shiny I'm while out back my joints out Think I'm moist come and find out They rap hard but never ride out They got talk they like to run mouth I love war I'm made for this shit I pray the lord forgive me for this Say scheme and risky business They get rababab we don't miss So what are you saying? Niggas think that I'm playing? Tell the mac keeps spraying Please don't mention the A I've been minding my own Don't get me back in the zone Don't get me back on the roads Doing the most, something for Bo Bo I've been round the gang I pull up with the squad I've been round the cash Rounding stacks then I'm up Pull my whip on your block Sipping tea in your spot I've been round your biiiitch she be giving me top Hella ops I got paigons Call me sneaky boy your top aigon Might fuck your bitch but won't save em That's his gyal he can't cage her Call me a aigon, fuck you if you fuck with my paigons No love gun shot for the traitors If you see them boy fam blaze em Yeah, and they call me a prick Cause I fucked like 3 mans chick And a bag and I'm done get dipped They on shit but they rap like this Man fuck them niggas They're not killers Bout drillers, blood spillers you joke niggas Get your 4 door truck drive straight to the booth and rap about unknown drillings Rap about whipping up work They rap about unknown killings Fam most of these niggas they ain't worthy Shout S Wavey too jerky Niggas love to chat come like girlies Fam free the real they got birdies I miss Maggie Magz, I miss JJ I miss Mad H, I miss MK Free Baddy Badz and free Caz Free the real mad man mad adz I don't wanna catch me a body But niggas be plotting on me When they run up on me its a body Meowe dem me owe dem Yes I used to do something ting I used to wrap man up I used to fucking buss guns I used to go on terrible So if you wanna know something keep fucking fucking with it innit? Keep fucking with it cause everything I roll over Everything I do mad and shit If you want some of that come for it 'cause There's a reason why I ain't on ends There's a reason why I ain't on any ends other than the ends I'm on now And even here they know I'm sick and twisted 'cause Know dat