Warning Smash
Let's just do it
Time to hit 'em with a warning smash
So all of you rasclart myths get the picture
I never even used to trap
Now I can't open my stash cause the piff's off the richter
I'm not a badman deep down
But somehow my surface has got an infection
And ever since I lost my mum
I blame myself cause I didn't protect her
I'm a wreck and I'm numb to touch
Won't trust anyone till I'm under the dust
And even though that's true
I don't hate you
Everyone deserves love
I rhyme tight this ain't how I usually spit
If you don't know I spit like a fuse has been lit
Off the charts off the radar
Trunna turn my back to the dark and the usual shit
But it's hard
When you're hard
And your heart
Is in shards
And you're only in your twenties
And already lived in over fifty different yards
Parkour, slept on rooftops
Been homeless twice
Hardcore, ruthless
Yeah I love to roll those dice
Now I've spun it round
Ready to stun em out
Bare new videos I got coming out
Got a gun but I'm not a gunner
Nah, gonna solar flare this summer down
But we're about to get locked in martial law
You'd have to be blind not to see
And In the words of Marshall
Whoever finds me's gonna get a finders fee
Too wise with my speech it's guys like me
That'll rise up free and start the revolution
But I don't feel strong enough yet
I keep filling up my body with pollution
These are meant to be dark side bars
But still you can feel positivity shining through
That's cause there really is a creator
Every cloud has a silver lining we're screwed
Humanity feeding their greed
We're in a rat race for the agenda
Doing the right thing's too deep
I just wanna put a puppets face in a blender
How can I tell 'em, by yelling
Run up in the street start rebelling
And forget tweeting
Caa I couldn't give a bomba 'bout who's a trender
I been livin' in my own futuristic world
Every day I'd roam with a different girl
Now I know I need to lock this down
Gonna sell more than every shop in town
Grew up tuned in to Wiley and Skepta
'Aim High 3' on a projector
Now I'm a film director
And at my live shows there's a ticket inspector
Time to hit 'em with a warning smash
So all of you rasclart myths get the picture
I never even used to trap
Now I can't open my stash cause the piff's off the richter
I'm not a badman deep down
But somehow my surface has got an infection
And ever since I lost my mum
I blame myself cause I didn't protect her
I'm a wreck and I'm numb to touch
Won't trust anyone till I'm under the dust
And even though that's true
I don't hate you
Everyone deserves love
I rhyme tight this ain't how I usually spit
If you don't know I spit like a fuse has been lit
Off the charts off the radar
Trunna turn my back to the dark and the usual shit
But it's hard
When you're hard
And your heart
Is in shards
And you're only in your twenties
And already lived in over fifty different yards
Parkour, slept on rooftops
Been homeless twice
Hardcore, ruthless
Yeah I love to roll those dice
Now I've spun it round
Ready to stun em out
Bare new videos I got coming out
Got a gun but I'm not a gunner
Nah, gonna solar flare this summer down
But we're about to get locked in martial law
You'd have to be blind not to see
And In the words of Marshall
Whoever finds me's gonna get a finders fee
Too wise with my speech it's guys like me
That'll rise up free and start the revolution
But I don't feel strong enough yet
I keep filling up my body with pollution
These are meant to be dark side bars
But still you can feel positivity shining through
That's cause there really is a creator
Every cloud has a silver lining we're screwed
Humanity feeding their greed
We're in a rat race for the agenda
Doing the right thing's too deep
I just wanna put a puppets face in a blender
How can I tell 'em, by yelling
Run up in the street start rebelling
And forget tweeting
Caa I couldn't give a bomba 'bout who's a trender
I been livin' in my own futuristic world
Every day I'd roam with a different girl
Now I know I need to lock this down
Gonna sell more than every shop in town
Grew up tuned in to Wiley and Skepta
'Aim High 3' on a projector
Now I'm a film director
And at my live shows there's a ticket inspector
Credits
Writer(s): Jot Mcnamee
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