Firing Back (2smokeyy Corn Remix)

(Did Sin make this? It sounds wavy)
(Yo, 3lack, what the hell, man?)

C-c-couple man got left in the past
No lead in his heart but I'll bust if I see man
Morgan, I was with three man
'Til I got snaked by the guy who seen man
Rise in this trap, that's how it goes like Mowgs
Been snaked by his guy but rising this akh
Due time, he's firing back
Gotta plan the smart moves, start hiring akhs (start hiring)

Cah the dirt plus time won't feel like justice
Man saw food, took that then stuffed it
Moving disgusting cah we discussed it
Bro said push, my bad, I shoved it (my bad)
I'm stuck in the game, I loved it
'Til I saw fake handshakes they come with
Fake love and fake smiles, just dump it
If I never rapped, man wouldn't come here

I was so low, didn't have my faith
More than broke, flat on my face
I sat in disgrace, how can this be?
Fighting the devil, but how can he bleed? (How?)
Ibby, I was known to be righteous
'Til I went broke and I sold to the lifeless
The plus, the plus in my life just minus
Stuck in my life with a Z and a highness

I was, I was never that guy
Blowed from my sound, now I guess you're my bagpipes
Sad guy stuck in a bad time
Had to sell shit online, that was magpie
I was in Mecca
Birds chirping and surroundings beautiful
But in the UK I was back in the trap and that's not suitable

I'ma change box like cubicle
What I said goes, it was not disputable (it was not)
If I laid all of my problems out, you'd think I'm tapped, delusional
Now it's no rest days 'til I see best days
Flashlight, X-rays, still I want sex, mate
Trap that I'm trapped in, back now I'm back in
Capped in address means that, no capping

If your energy's off, then I'm dashing
Please don't chat to me about real
I've had G's that I knew for ten plus years
'Til I cut them off and that's real (that's facts)
If your energy's off, then I'm dashing
Please don't chat to me about real
I've had G's that I knew for ten plus years
'Til I cut them off and that's real

You did this (okay) and you did that
But your mum's in a crib full of piss akhs
Some of you man wanna fix that
Blame your fate, say it was a mishap
Miss whack, munching on that, bill spliffs akh
Diss that, man love talk that chit-chat
Which man living on wristbands?
Came this far in the game like this, fam

Ibby wasn't lost in convo, fuck a convo, didn't like to talk
I was 13 living up life distraught
'Til I found my Lord and I cried on floors
Didn't talk to mum for God knows
You ain't ever felt pain quite like yours
I got snakes, I can give you them wildlife tours
It's the same guys that I brang 'round yours

Don't snake, don't rob, don't diss
Three of the rules that a man's gotta list (why?)
'Cause he had man pissed, I was stuck in the bits
And the feds came quick, I was stuck like shit
How can I catch this prick?
But Imaan kicked in, I don't know about this
Forgiveness or should I miss? I ain't seen him since
That saved me the sins

While you was outside tryna catch whines
I was inside flipping nasty cash signs
Man get baptized, tee on her
You're not matching the gat size, live in the flesh
They know me as that guy, it was a back five
Now just add ten flow on my bars
Give a fuck 'bout accent
Acting W something can't say it like Rashford