Hard stare Bait traps This UK council estate raps Ain't counting the papes fast From straight graft Stray blast face mashed Best to stay back Dodging the place packed With stray cats Spray that Anti hate chat Make em vacate space when I make path Visionary The nafarious rap type Overlooked like politicians with crack pipes A stack rhymes Don't think stoppings and option When life adds pressure Used to cripple and drop one Now I'm croppin the top bud Fuck the pharmos QQWeed can't do ya no harm bro The star do Gets kinda samey doe I wanna cop land flavours in the acres yo So I can stock and Pay for loads of stately homes I never stop bang Chains up in ma brain they go Round and round Levels ahead ye way farther You ain't getting respect Bait partner incredibly vex So there's Smoke on ma chest But save the lemons for bed hits brain harder I'm out to be one of the best well ain't everybody? Yeah but everybody's dead Get a second hobby It's the serious half brain delerius People eating repeater Of beats that sound mysterious Baby driver Wont remove ma headphones Shades on in darkness can't wait to get home Raise ya lighter Burn down the government Enuff of em Nothing that they say makes fucking sence Rubbing on a lager can Hoping that a geinie grows Deeper flows Sitting in the kitchen Sniffing Es and coke No bailouts Whole fams PS are broke Day job suttin on the side that's need to know In the game you may aswell be banksy So lemme step round you N Later you can thank me For even ever being near ya Too close Clostrapilya You bro Yeah ya too close Move back head nodding like the tunes broke Coughing up Zoot smoke take 2 toke And pass it back to ya man to take samples

I'm feeling less than threatened We ain't level peggin Why u always with the begging man it does ma head in Won't forget him when the phase types Careers are burred Beats are heavy Easy being greezy with ma heat selecy These days I'm on some straight narrow day time shit But never know when ma brain might switch Tabes might flip And get me on some bait type ish A stay quite skint fly But it's papes I think Don't test the drive kid I'm too onit This is the 1st project 5 more coming I wrote this While out of focus Displaced memory wipe type of bogus Stolen ford focus Doing donuts That's mood cuz Move mug And keep ya mouth shut Can't you see the shadows that surround us ***** You got no Steez I get respect from da OGs Hold these gritty type beats in ys Dome peice Oh please Still got peeps rocking off ma Old breeze Kill it on ma lonelys ****** ****** You burst a blood vessel tryna squeeze a rhyme out Thought you had the game on lock But look it's mine now Quite loud Bringing a tight sound The fight shout type Stay right On high ground Thas my town Yeah I'm northern g Bring my own OG flow to the show So saucy sweet Stop calling please Cause every time it buzzez off Nocks pures on the floor ya see Ya bitch is basic like pork n beans Rawest teeth Layers on a face 40 deep Erasem for a favour no chalky street Copy paste bait rapper Get No receipt They wer talking bout greatness then thought of me i aint feeling you or ya music Its dead and it's boring peak Demon's in ma head while I sorta sleep Demon's in his head tell him roll a beat You got no Steez I get respect from da OGs Hold these gritty type beats in ys Dome peice Oh please Still got peeps rocking off ma Old breeze Kill it on ma lonelys Can't check marap style.

None of these guys are real I feel I'm in a doll's house Stepping in and letting it off a bring the Bombs out Backpacking keep backtracking like what's happnin To the stash spot re up got ma pants saggin just rap lots people make opinions on it Tell me change the topic The replys fuck u Cause my brain ain't onit This is ma life in tunes Won't be straying from it A just speak on what I see making my own beats While they try and beg the scene cause there rhymes don't speak Mind so weak Got links in different places Still keep it real Get money gotta make it No easy deal Sit back get on with ma life Make music Sick tracks Killing off the guys Who abuse it Bin hell Then back Nothing to prove kid. I ain't try ing That's why the tunes kick ####### 5 trips Ma mind doing side flips Like this Like I GEE Pic And light spliff Night trips Ma mind doing side flips Like this Like I GEE Pic G shit Hella fucked Sloppy head on the Megabus Off ya bitch while ya sleep there next to us Destination unknown I killed my boss Burned ma house down And turned off ma phone Now me mesc n buzum Gon put words ont he throne Like eeee pet ya shoulda Maybe leaved it alone Don't regret speak threat teaching my own Your team's wet weak threat leave it at home Macaulay Tryna throw shade but ya nearly 40 So what if I'm great move away you're phony Doing you a fave Might get raised for ya stony Holy Moly Skints lost controlly Spent time made moves Pent up explosion Blow time Slow rhyme beat type erosion Mad vex Punch is face Pop an abscess Take him to his house Bust the door get his flat recked Fat skets The type of greez that ya gang gets Mostly Underage Deffo couldn't pass a maths test Ha ha Words all bla bla Don't mean blah Man a mean your marra Rap style paper view Wanna hate then I'll hate with you Save me twos Gob shite blame the brew Made to move But only if you pay me too ######5 trips Ma mind doing side flips Like this Like I GEE Pic And light spliff Night trips Ma mind doing side flips Like this Like I GEE Pic G shit

Sticky iky blues in ma grinder agen These are steel city tunes go and hype all ya freinds Or don't Ain't given fucks since a broke the code Gyal slightly blush hearing vocal tone Go home You don't belong round this With ya pop type hits Burn em all with some hot mic shit Stock nice piff Am out here shittin on these bozos Flow cold While they bare gas,. Ozone Smack I'm in is head ears ringing like frodo Keep missing sleep Deep beats in ma dojo Hol tight mesc ca that's own bro Night time pest tend to check where you don't go Grab jack leed Stab it ma bad knee Gassing when the track peaks let the dam man speak The Gangs deep Missing couple teeth Rocking flat peak Deranged kid Prolly on a strange trip Your coming with the plain shit s I don't really rate it That's basic Bait kids Type to get there mates nicked Fake like a Face lift Get raised like the stakes did Vagrant rap goblin sat hovrin motion Dropping potions got ma vision spinning off the potence Whats the notion Pull away the background set Got them sat round a speaker Sayn howd that sound get So untouched unhinged out of knowhere Cold stare got ya dome scared hold there Carve writerblocks to parralelograms Selling grams Ain't the fast track way to getting grands Grammatical errors hold tight spell check Roll thru a fezzy leaving tents recked A tell guys thru mics while sipping on red stripes On tick for the next high. A split it to get by Stoned vocal Get more grown local Your whole sound ain't loud I'm mo town soulful Bus stop epiphany Fuck em all not littraly Fly on the wall checking imigary Poke ma eyes I'm visionary Are you kidding me Are you kidding me Writing on the wall all the things I see Bored of ya literacy Deranged kid Prolly on a strange trip Your coming with the plain shit s I don't really rate it That's basic Bait kids Type to get there mates nicked Fake like a Face lift Get raised like the stakes did Yo I'm ghosting The host that holds the most in Roasting any other rapper on a toast ting Your boasting But you ain't got an ounce of skill You ain't I'll less ya throwing up off taking quarter pills We keep it trill Force ya dad to write to will And then I'll hang him off Anything that's high enough Writing stuff Can't keep focused less I'm high as fuck Type it up Then delete it in a second What you reckon to the rhyme skill Fucking excellent Your praising to your gods I'm standing next to em A Jehst widem Watching ya timelines through pendulums Mic sniper veteran Sideline the rest of em Dam busting yeah ma flow escaping Bankrupt constant liquidation Vision chasing like a wikid shamon Hesitating if the link is breaking I ain't mitigating Deranged kid Prolly on a strange trip Your coming with the plain shit s I don't really rate it That's basic Bait kids Type to get there mates nicked Fake like a Face lift Get raised like the stakes did

Let me give you something that some of you might struggle with Hold that thought We on some other shit Bluga Taking over it's a madness I see em in the background Fronting never Had this Skints back looking Hansom

from a place full of flatcaps and whippets Where cars get burned out and possessions go missing Hear the hissing when there's snakes round Procrastinating on a basis lately Should probly kick the habit cause it makes me lazy Ma brains mashed stay back maybe crazy We Stray cats 8ths packed Scraping daily Did he say that Bait chat WastE behavey In the jobby Stoned in the lobby Avoiding eye contact A make it a hobby Am just chillin There's a villian in ma mindset Come against the king You need a sling Get ya spine wrecked Time check the mic threat Am at a height that they just can't get And I'm a fly like the shoes on ma feet And keep moving Spray heat ################# Yo nobody got no love for skint Get your own posse mine dont move with pricks Go home So stoned ain't talking bricks Stay cold Pro bono sort of shit ##################### Ma dicks long like three borders

Sound dead pure gimmiky click Should have focused on there sound And not the video clips Idiot pricks Wipe em out like I'm taking a shit Ma mind kinda stray when I spit Blatant with it Phat sound let em all get mad in the background They hating on ma style That shit is fine I think that's sound She come round Now I'm tryna bore her brain out Slightly fornicate now She kinda like the taste wow stay loud Amongst the silence Kill flappers off side by side em Ma mind side flying Your rhyme style dying Think you better go before the mic starts crying 9 years in the game and I'm only getti g better wit it Development tip Can't dead it with the sensoring shit They couldn't handle the heat so I work by myself Skintman stays the name while I better ma wealth ##### In the same space but we ain't meeting Cause it's clear we don't do this for the same reasons aint in the same lane a stay cold freezin Stone breezing keep the real ones close Eating ###### Creeping through the gutter of the city with a backpack Couple packs a tinnies sutting with me Cut the backchat Bredda's looking didgy Might just stick me think i have that But he doesn't have that Mostly smoke a fat sack Stay ruff the anti buff squad Stood strong Act like a beg you fucked off Look watch Am total taking over this Get over it A bring a phatter sound And I ain't sober kids toe to toe with vocalist Who wanna test ma lowest shit couple ideas plus ma gang Ima roll with it BALUGA That's the name That's the sound That's the background When set heads are here Shut ya mouth Keep ya chat down Moving like I'm not at all Let em think I'm stupid Staying lucid When they they drop the ball Notice how I say when not if Custom automated While ya vibes on some stock shit My host got the mosta Cake for the wedding fruit punch and mimosa Grey days do ma heddin Stay blazed till they getting Sun rays through the heading of the clouds in the studio Couple stoned heads playing rounds of sebuteo No leccy lights off lining a Zoot to roll My life's changing ever rapidly The more I think I know shit More lessons start attacking me Money motivated So I rate it if ya stacking p Lemme come and take it Ain't a shame if it has to be Oh you asked for me Yeah it's skint again Tryna find is legs Through the eye of a drinking lens

I barely use any fag Smoke a gram and you prang He's the man too gang for the gang The Sound nang Fresher than a KFC wetwipe Walking like your bad get ya creps tied Dead vibe Resurrect it on a next hype Might sell ma soul just get by Let em talk all there shit Take a back seat Skint ain't a taxi You can't ride the wave Less I give u time of time day Certified real ones round in the times of pain That's ma proclamation Amazing statement I remember making beats on a playstation Times have changed now I stay pacing Got ma brain racing Man I need a vacation Ima stay racing On the final stretch Vaginas wet Off the vinyl set ######## Why u gotta make shit so complex Just lean withit Don't test the beams kida All asking him what's next There ain't a formula A maybe miss informing ya ######### Pass the blunt to the left and never put it down Muddy sound Fuck feds and the crown Ma heads in the clouds Pack smelling loud Like your mums toes bro This skint rap live from the snow globe Never kill that vibe never go home And I'm still that guy when I'm solo Times that by nine then a roll slow Fine chick by ma side begging Don't go Hi ho ho ho Christmas rap Smoke a tree give ya bitch a slap They dont know bro so so Skint is back On another dum diddly track Rip that back Shiny rig got the smoke chamber Lone ranger Bring through my own flavour No saviour Let the bros raise ya Just for acting bait round tote strangers ########### Why I gotta make shit so complex Just lean withit Don't test the beams kida All asking him what's next There ain't a formula Am miss informing ya ######### Ma gang a crude attitude like slap a dude Smoking bubblegum Feeling troublesome Waving at my ex like there goes another one And another one And another one

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TERRATORIAL 05 February 2019 12:33 Bringing the levels and energy when I be sending these pricks to the cemetery Think they can get up ahead of me when they be falling behind all so steadily Police are the enemy Cos things aren't the way that they menna be People unfriending me Cos I'll be seeing and deleting them frenemies Par for ma enemies... Dont care bout ya past g Gets peak on a beat stay craftee Spray nasty Hot topic like vegan pasty Speeding fastlee Catch mee All eyes on skint Cause am back in a room again Smashing a tune again Letting it loose on em Tie up a noose Fuck ya tunes I ain't choosing em So much weed that are run out of rizla lean back licked off a spliff that a give ya Diversity Bag of lyrics timed out so perfectly Ain't heard of me Been behind scene Leveled up ana climbed peak time to speak Better duck from the sniper team Watch ya clan get picked off silently Itll ends violently If you come to our show ana fight ya seek Gold member Short temper Snatching mics outa hands when I enter Cold, December More like Antarcticaaaaa They wanna start cause they ain't going far with bars At the bar With a fine chick Splifff And a cold one And I'll burn ya Rap style Ya Factfile ain't taktile ya wack child Right angle spliff skint slumped ina corner I smoke high grade You smoke fauna Spaghetti on ma shirt but It ain't ma mums tho Yay gyal cooked it for me With desert no crumbs tho Your gang wear umbro If a roll through Leeds then I might check Scumbro TBC fame The mandem unknown Take two hit and slouching back With mountain Pack of that a dank Strawberry cough UnLimited stock If you wanna cop that won't break the bank Yeah I don't like company Sitting here like fuck this country Cause i wanna smoke skunk for free legally So put up your hands up if ya feeeeling meeee It might not be but it seems to beee That I don't care Mile long stare And I'm Smiling cheek to cheek Am sleeping They all overly concious spliff and a cold one aint taking advice from no one

All i needs a little confidence so i can overcome these demons and make gods of them there seems to be a lot of them more than i had thought id brought along maybe its anxiety but i ain't doing nothing wrong

Dat gone Strictly smoking anything I get my hands on This is UK Air max no AND1 Dance on the grave of thatcha Bring the bitch back so I can happy slap that Fuck the tax and the way they grab ya Sippin 6 packs give a shit about rap Noooo Never Or maybe a do Bipolar Aggy rap style Spilling the juice Hitting the roof Think ya need to give ya head a shake Scroll down ya playlist Pick me then levitate Been around drugs since the yesterage So we stick a little up our our nose It's a getaway Where's the driver Thought he was behind ya Now he's in ya blindspot Moving like a spider I'm blindo off the rider Hope he gets here soon a can't find my fiver find me a fat bitch then climb up insider Just tryna relax with some crisps and a cider A don't give a fuck about ya content God sent Down in the basement counting lost rent Hot step moving quickly Come link up with the gang do it with me Strictly never halting the process Ma some stressed Hold breath Struggling broke debt Rat race at a fast pace Minimum wage Like spit in the face Temptations to start up a line again Doing lines with freinds ends in big spends Time again And time again And time again What's the hot topic Skints lost the plot Drawing pins playing dot to dot What you got? It ain't shit kid Better leave out the JSA district Day to day sick shit Love weed Fifty shades of grade Spliff the pain away ### Loads of it I want loads of it Never ask me for nothing don't owe u shit Loads of it I want loads of shit I want His and Yours and his

Coming for everything that u got Cause I am the epitomy of everything your not Checking the watch The times goes By like freight lines I'm feeling it slipping Take mine times 8 times Got more to say Do it in lesser way Blunts filled with lemonade Called so I sent the grade Cold low centigrade Cause a ruckus fuck it take ya TV All cadge Like the neighbors didn't see me ball bags Begging grats from a small screen 2 bedroom house The floor decors all green Ya nose bridge broke off the coke sniff Hold this liquor type mix while I go piss Stocking tight shit and they know this Skint be the coldest Fuck time wasting I ain't quite patient In the beat lab feel the floor vibrating Rhyme statement Never said enough Hold tight ma TBC gang getting up ****** Heavy stuff Cut raw they can't get enough Done for the real the heads and fuck We ever ready bruv So don't approach this Cold shit Putty in ma hands keep moulding ***** Fuck you! Call me CE lo green Bring nuva lev of funk like a premo beat Free load steez Like let me see those please Hold back Let the beat notes breath Keep the real ones close No fake IDs Never been so close Is that the place I need A take time Spin the track in forward motion Wavey oceanic All the ladies go to grab it boasting Chickens get scranned At the one stop Two zuggy Big bag of cans And where on top What's what Fuck now's never did Clever kid Never really noticed till he said some shit Like who the fuck they want it with Yeah am rude but it's honest kid Tryna find time got a lot of it Might write a line while I'm on 6 Watch this ****************** Heavy stuff Cut raw they can't get enough Done for the real the heads and fuck We ever ready bruv So don't approach this Cold shit Putty in ma hands keep moulding