Humane

Drip words like an author
Gouged out like a lamb to the slaughter
I'd do anything to protect my daughter
Well when I have one
But for now that shit done bun
I don't blast no gun
That shit bun also
Got 4 limbs and a torso human Ha

I'm human you best believe it
You may not see it but I achieve it
Everyday of the week no need to bereave it
Down like a slope but I don't ski shit

Got so much ice see that shit dun drip
Ice got dripping tripping i'm about to slip
Off the side of the counter

Blacked out like manson dancin to release my ransom
Mumzy used to say I was handsome but now I got gyally
To predict a chance for her son

Went to france just to lay in the sun
South of the slopes it was so much fun
Managed to get some leaves so i could bun

Now i see the future predicted it
Met a nice ting right back to the crib
Pammed her back end in then I bop bop bopped a bit

Right out of the door to her father she's lovely but to me she's a bit of a
Finite ting so finite made the piece go ping

Darked her off like a shadow
Sent the slag right to the gallows
I ain't no hallow
So fucking white I answer the phone like yellow

Yo
Who's there
Who's on the other side
Can't hear ya

It's so savage wish I was living a lavish life
Out in spain italy somewhere to call paradise

Get away from all the smackheads n spice
Craving a slice of somewhere nice
Pick a flight I might roll the dice
Don't really care about the price

Shit fam I need a holiday
Somewhere nice to accommodate
My pay day Might go Midday on that sick pay
With a bitch named Jane become my slave

Ayo what you mean you forgot my name
She done so many man now my dicks in pain
Laying on my own in a shit hotel in spain
Fuck

Hobbled down the hospital
Feeling like i'd lost it all
Sippin tropical
Quite methodical
Why'd I let that bitch suck my popsicle

Turned out to all be fine
Thank fuck won't be committing crimes
Can Finally go back to writing grime

No STD just a holiday upon my TV
Presented to me on a screen
Nice ting named sabrine
Lathered her up with cream

Made her feel like she's on my team
But really she's just a bit of a wet dream
Told her she's too hairy to get the shaving cream

English but i'm living the american dream
I'm out, Make the bitch from maybellene scream
Get her dressed up in my favourite theme

Compliments raising her self esteem
Turn the sheets rainbow who changed the color scheme
And who the fuck is epstein



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Writer(s): Owen Bennett
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