[Verse]
I just merk out a riddim from the get-go
I don't need to wait for no intro, best know
Slap BK on the beat, merk that with a next flow
Rid those, man's old school like the Flintstones
Might just greaze on the mic, that's a quick one
If I go and sneeze on the mic, leave you sick son
Which beat will he merk next? This one
They say "He ain't human, if he is he's from Krypton"
Them man talk on my name like which one? Who?
No shank, I rely on a quick one-two
Switch my flows like I switch my shoes
Switch, just hope I don't switch on you
But I'm sick in the head and I blame my past
But it's bait and it's hard when it's late and it's dark
All them days in the dance till them bad days passed
More time I'm writing bars
But who's that akhi in the back? Man it's BK
Soldiers lined up and ready like D-Day
Man wanna talk about me, great
I don't give a fuck about he say, she say
I was really out in the deep end
I was just lost for purpose, I was just lost in the circus
Surrounded by clowns and sheep and venomous serpents
Man I swear down I felt worthless so I said "Enough is enough"
Time for some changes, time for success, elevation
Just witness the making of greatness
These MC's are shameless, energies all hatred and fakeness
I've done my shifts in the office, done my shifts on the pavement
Done my job on a bait strip
P's in my hands or we're knocking off doors like bailiffs
But I'm still smart like Hughie, the bars bring heat like lava
The brown skin's sweet like guava
So many questions, so many questions and not enough answers
It's so ironic, and nobody else in sight
Just a finishing line with my eyes on it
My time's coming, dropped to One Mic and I done spun it
Normal, I never learned from my teachers in school
Man I learned from Akala and Lowkey
Never had no daddy's money, my sisters never had ponies
I never had those clothes, you don't know me
But I don't wanna talk bout this and really shouldn't talk bout that
Tryna have mama cosy
You ain't got worry bout this and you ain't gotta worry bout that
Learned to love being lonely
When it was oh so cold and nobody's shoulder
All I ever really had was my family
All of my bros, yeah they know how deep it was
When I say that nobody's mad at me, mad man wait
I weren't made in the manor, I was made in the mad house
Trying to escape from this maze, trying to escape from this game
But all I do is fade in the background
I'm back now and I'm going harder than ever
So ahead of my time, I'll do an MC like Ronaldo did Evra
Boy if you wanna come and talk on my name, pick your pen up
So little boy keep my name out your mouth
Gyal crazy, want the keys to my house
Just cause she knows I'm the créme de la créme
But I might do it, she a ten out of ten
This ain't no wifey riddim
Call this one 'I might take your wifey riddim'
This ain't no wifey riddim
Call this one 'I might take your wifey riddim'
This ain't no wifey riddim
Call this one 'I might take your wifey riddim'
This ain't no wifey riddim
Call this one 'I might take your wifey riddim'
I've got sticky hands but I ain't no thief
That's straight cherry pie, I ain't got no cheese
Bloodline mafia, I ain't got no beef
And it's only the start, I come far my G
I don't talk much, yeah we know that talk is cheap
I guess I'm different from back then
Lockdown changed me, it was just me and my demons
Fighting for my family and fighting for my freedom
It's deeper, I really have my reasons
Drill murderers in my family, real gunmen in my family
Real drug dealers in my family, stone cold killers in my family
But they've all ended up dead or rotting in a can G
But they're telling me who I can't and I can be
There's only plan A, what's a plan B?
No handouts, we're still handy
And I felt like I haven't really slept in a hundred days
I've merked a mic over a hundred times in a hundred ways
I'm hungry, this that Hunger Games
Soldier, I just numb the pain
We ain't taking part, we're taking over
BK getting wiser, turning colder
They forget they're chatting to a younger
Really got the mind of an older
