Fabregas Freestyle

(Shoutout Young Swish)

Name a better rapper than me, bitch where?
All else fails I'll drop vlogs about skincare
Like all the dons with pink hair, still telling you I'm different for the fifth year
This a message for the pricks that can't think clear
Wakey, wakey mash-heads

My dicks harder than these rappers when it's flaccid
You should call it jungle 'cause it's massive
Why should I speak Spanish when they act like they can't Si Señor
Fans will back it this ain't something that they've seen before

You're the weirdo if you boy my lyrics, I'm Shaun Wright-Philips
'Cause all I wanna do is see my bro in the states
I've never had no tool at my waist
But I've deffo got a tool you can taste
So get the fuck out my face

There's never a doubt about my bars, I swim in optimism
I'm never seventh in the league, but got no competition
You can hear it in my voice the way my songs are written
Forgive, forget, nah G, forget but not forgiven

I'm thinking all the time about my legacy (legacy)
And how people remember me
Play my greatest hits when at my cemetery
Most of them I wrote when I was 17
I believe in energy and destiny (ha, ha, ha, ha), definitely

Religion, I don't understand at all, but say it blessfully
I struggle, tryna process all the things the bible said to me
People always tell me I'm ahead of my time
I look 'em dead in the eye, nah G, my times ahead of me (aha, ha, ha)

I ain't flexible, but Miss doing acrobats
I slot behind the back they call me Fabregas, that's a fact
Like a drop ball as a youth, I'm going back to back
Set fire to building like a match attack

I'm pretty sick for a white don, nah G, I'm sick for anybody
Any colour, any race, any age, anybody
Every letter of the alphabet is getting bodied
Lucky that they can't control the V, 'cause I keep getting copied

I'm worried that I'm getting in her way
I've got 20 smash hits, but not a 20th birthday
Whenever the wordplay is ahead of the curve
They seem to label me a great, to me, that's just Thursday

To me, that's just the way I think, my darling rocking baby pink
I take her out for dinner, then celebrate with 80s drinks
Celebrate the fact we living, rest in peace to Black the Ripper
They say, that's a Barbie, it ain't an action figure

(Shoutout Young Slush)
Fuckin' hell, one take man, always
Well, not always, that's fuckin' gas, but
(Uh) uh man, stop playing bruv (ha, ha, ha, ha)