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