Black

You gon' come to me yeah
You gon' look me dead in my face
And you finna tell me that you plan on killin' some ninjas?
What the f...
Wait, why are you lying for?
You ain't ever been about that life, homie (Black, Black!)
What you lying for?
What you stuntin' for?
Come say that to my face

Phone blasting, I ain't called you back
The walls closing round me, don't know how to react
Are you talking to me?
As a matter of fact
I'mma keep it pushin'
Rhythm over demise
We the bulldog puppies
So you know I'm red eyed

I am a young ninja going OG
Stuntin' in the game thinking that they know me
What you tryna do?
You trying to run for the green?
Just to keep you standing on your own two feet
Young body mobbin' but they trippin' off the lean
Thinking they gon' step into the land of unseen
I'm am nothing but a peace kid
Soul is getting lighter
But that dark has its times, it's times
Rolling up getting in line, in line
They don't joke when it's bedtime, bedtime
Bounce back like your hairline, hairline
That's South London for you
Morleys chicken or at home, we be cooking food
Yuh

Young ninja rolling up the green
Tame Impala and some trap shit on the trampoline
We the Peasants, mo'sucker
Finna bang at your door
Wit some gold little vibes and the needs to explore
Young ninja rolling up the green
Tame Impala and some trap shit on the trampoline
We the Peasants, mo'sucker
Finna bang at your door
Wit some gold little vibes and the needs to explore

You want the bread so bad?
Tell me why your pockets ain't be talking loud
But you smoking till the volume low
Might just crucify my sins then get back on the road cause
My third eye still got room to grow, yuh
Yeah

Yeah, aye
Radioactive
Oh-yeah, yeah
Yeah
Grata-ta-ta-ta-ta (Yeah)
Grata-ta-ta-ta-ta (Yeah)
Grata-ta-ta-ta-ta (Yeah)
Grata-ta-ta-ta-ta (Yeah)
Grata-ta-ta-ta-ta (Yeah)
Grata-ta-ta-ta-ta (Yeah)

The rhythm distorts the vision
A symbol of how we livin'
The role of the protagonist
Roam for what is given
My mind and insecurities
Find me something good to eat
I'll pig out on my thoughts tonight
Instead of snorting, I stay trying to find the highlight
And the light switch
My ego worried 'bout the deeper things
And while you sitting on your backside
Praising ninjas trying to get their bands straight
I'm standing here trying to relate
Relating to some, others still existing in my past life
Man, you really trying to fuck with the fake shit
Pardon me, I apologise
You can see the real thoughts right behind my eyes
They will say the same and you'll realise
We're so deep into a hole that we can climb right out of
That's why I wear this chain round my neck
On some scout bus

Maybe if I give it a day
Would I be here
Probably chilling and feeling some type of way
Maybe if I just give it a day
Would my soul be out my body still
Residing the dock of the bay

So gon' tell me why
Just please tell me why
Why do stars and lights, they open the skies
So gon' tell me why
Bae, tell me why
Why my eyes, they go from brown to white