You know we can get away Yeah, it's Kerser, Fortay bang bang, check [kerser] I'm still trying to get my head around this fucking life Hit the top spot and they still wonder why I just want to get high, mix my lean up Write my raps on my phone I can't see the screen bruz Cause' I'm fucked up, call it double vision Look into my eyes you can see the trouble in them Hit the heights and said I'd never ever get there Killed the competition, they don't have a chance to get square That's why I'm confident rollin' through the back streets Topping charts every fucking album, try attack me It will crush your career like a [?] Put these rappers next to us nah they aren't cool Do it for the raw lad, trying to flip a four pack So, who can get a start in life and get up from the four cash Can change people but never change the Kers' though I'll be 45 blinged out with the fur coat [Fortay] Startin off as the underdog people love ya Next you get a bit bigger then they saying fuck ya What you reckon cause I'm making songs I lost connection Duckin' heat in these fucking streets got me sweating I got more a fucking wrist then I did before From the ground up not trying to hit the floor Built this shit from living poor to doing okay And though the game from [?] to the cocaine So, my names a little known, fuck the fame but Still the same cunt, blazing up gotta make a buck Streets I held needed help and the dreams of wealth Got me 'bout to see yourself and what I do to feed myself Half the shit they want to know I can't tell them bout Start them, get some dough say they you selling out New year same shit I better move again And if I made it out then what the fuck they doing here [Fortay] Step inside my shoes see if you can last a day Journey through my path see if you don't fucking break Fucking let a cunt hate they never live my life Don't need to explain what I fucking did and why Living on my own time, on my own race See there be a thin line between love and hate Gotta play the game but it's never by the rules Before you judge a cunt step inside my fucking shoes [Kerser] Another late night, followed by an early flight Rock the show see the fans screaming, don't go white It's What they all say, giving rap my all mate Just lit a spliff now I'm sparking it with Fortay Heart stone cold, feeling like I've grown old Braggin' on my tracks 'cause the fact that I own gold If you were me though I guarantee you'd brag too Talk behind my back that is something that a fag do
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