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Too much on my minnnnd
If you cant see that you must be blinddddd
I bin on my grinddddd
Cos i know thers better days to findddddd

Am gettin close i see the signs
But i got stresses that i gotta leave behind
I bin on my grinddd
Promise mum i'll make it
Its my time

Focused on the graft now am back gettin musical
Your CD get dashed in a cubicle
Flavours that we distribute the packs are unusal
But you aint got no graft lad ya sacks are just too little
Said that i bin ballin in dubai i said who kizzle
Bird with the big massive tits an the huge nipple
If your a DJ then this ones for you to pull
Scouseee
Am from Liverpool its beautiful
If the show doesnt pay a quid its unsuitable
The flows nice
Shit rapers i dont like
Whatever the weather i terror ya whole life
An whatever you want i can get at a low price
I get the work spun
Am conversatin with the workmen
Its even better when you see it in person
I get ya bird boppin kidda probly an even ya birds mum
It aint hard to tell that me words come
With that nice sound
Am tryna turn me life round
Raised in the pool how could i drown
Am fly now
Never had nottin in the fridge not even 5 pound
I made money on the roads that I ride round
I seen alot you'd be suprised if i told ya
Trinidad and Tobego mind of a soldier
Ever since a kidda writin rhymes in my folder
Runnin to the top ther tryna climb on my shoulder

Too much on my minnnnd
If you cant see that you must be blinddddd
I bin on my grinddddd
Cos i know thers better days to findddddd

Am gettin close i see the signs
But i got stresses that i gotta leave behind
I bin on my grinddd
Promise mum i'll make it
Its my time

Allow me to reintroduce some pure scousers
Just spun 16 quarts thats 4 ounces
While you divvys stood at the door like pure bouncers
I be inside with some big money counters
You guys just pretend
Bro you turned snake i'd never snide on ya friend
Me? I'd ride to the end
Get on me if you want that rocket fuel
Get on them you'l probly get a .5 fulla benz
For a long time i was the kid that ad meet ya
And lord knows i wasnt deliverin pizza
Kidda with the kinder eggs asif it was easter
Now these rappers on me case to give them a feature
Whys that cos i bin pushin weight in some crazy places
Got the heater in the house no radiators
Dun know i keep it with me on a daily basis
The games rigged but i came to take it yeah

Too much on my minnnnd
If you cant see that you must be blinddddd
I bin on my grinddddd
Cos i know thers better days to findddddd

Am gettin close i see the signs
But i got stresses that i gotta leave behind
I bin on my grinddd
Promise mum i'll make it
Its my time

I was down but now i rise
And all my dreams seem to be right before my eyes
Planted a seed and now it blossoms to the skies
They wanted me to fall it seems but i still tried
Found out that me father was alive then he died
In a week i nearly got to see his face but never cried
Am still aliveeee
I survive



Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Kerr
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