(Shoutout Young Swish)

Name a better rapper than me, bitch where?
All else fails I'll drop vlogs about skincare like all the dons with pink hair, still telling you I'm different for the fifth year
This a message for the pricks that can't think clear, wakey wakey mash-heads
My dicks harder than these rappers when it's flacid, you should call it jungle cause it's massive
Why should I speak Spanish when they act like they can't Si Señor, fans will back it this ain't something that they've seen before
You're the weirdo if you boy my lyrics, I'm Shaun Wright-Philips cause all I wanna do is see my bro in the states
I've never had no tool at my waist, but I've deffo got a tool you can taste, so get the fuck out my face
There's never a doubt about my bars I swim in optimism, I'm never seventh in the league but got no competition
You can hear it in my voice the way my songs are written, forgive forget nah G, forget but not forgiven

I'm thinking all the time about my legacy and how people remember me
Play my greatest hits when at my cemetry, most of them I wrote when I was seventeen
I believe in energy and destiny, definitely
Religion I don't understand at all but say it blessfully, I struggle tryna process all the things the bible said to me
People always tell me I'm ahead of my time, I look em' dead in the eye, nah G, my times ahead of me
I ain't flexible, the mrs doing acrobats, I slot behind the back they call me Fabregas, that's a fact
Like a drop ball as a yout I'm going back to back, set fire to building like a match attack
I'm pretty sick for a white don, nah G I'm sick for anybody, any colour, any race, any age, anybody
Every letter of the alphabet is getting bodied, lucky that they can't control the V cause I keep getting copied
I'm worried that I'm getting in her way, I've got twenty smash hits but not a twentieth birthday
Whenver the wordplay is ahead of the curve they seem to label me a great, to me that's just Thursday
To me that's just the way I think, my darling rocking baby pink, I take her out for dinner, then celebrate with eighty drinks
Celebrate the fact we living, rest in peace to Black the Ripper, they say that's a Barbie it ain't an action figure

(Shoutout young slush)
Fuckin' hell one take man always-
Well not always that's fuckin' gass but-
Uhh stop playing bruv