PAP

I've been walking around with my head in the clouds
I ain't coming down
Swap my smile for a frown
Government issued
Oh no, oh no it's not allowed
Wisdom peaks for the sound
Search, study astound
Entwined and bound, get out
Head for the mountains - deep in the forests
Just make it hard for you to be found

SSH

Someones coming I see
Disguise myself in the shadows of trees
Believe
Can't be found when I'm under the leaves
Wait for the wind to breathe, to breathe
Deep one in and then release
Feel the sub within the beat
Feel the rumble underneath
Laces shaking off your feet

It's just patience
And practice
It's just patience
And practice
It's just patience
And practice
It's just patience

Time to capture the rapture
Drop Jumper, no answer
Drop, Raptor still no answer
Dig deep for the calibre
Over the seas we charter
Says a lot about characters
I self manifest
Blood tears sweat, pearls and medallions
Change with the force like Anakin

Enjoy the little bit of sweet that I'm adding in
But your sweets like blue colour additives
I can hear that he sounds quite talented
But he moves like mannequins
Eyeball shattering, been out to duel, come back again
When I'm up to bat, then I'm battering
Hear them say hey-bada-bada-bing
See what they say when I swing
Big gold crown fit for a king
Just tryna find that thing
She said don't like rappers
And no she don't like guys that guys that sing
She likes men that have a little money
But not because she's after a ring
Not cos she's after a fling
She's after the win
Suck you dry like mozzies and prozzies
And then she's gone with the wind

It's just patience
And practice
It's just patience
And practice
It's just patience
And practice
It's just patience

I wanna be more, I wanna have more
What would I be if I never got caught
If I didn't open these doors by force
Buying Gucci getting lost in the sauce

Kick up the arse and a caution
Can't hear through distortion
From Bar Hill to Orton, change is important
Executing shock awe
It's due to be awesome

Tryna channel my coco
All you see is 2 c's till the globe knows
You get a long nose when you talk about the long nose
Sometimes lies are best when they're not told
Stockholm syndrome
Locked inside
Confined to design these lines that rhyme
Tapping the keys and the keys reply
But sometimes they don't
So I draw for the pen

Gotta get back up again
Back up again
Call for back up again
I fell off the horse
Leg over back yet again
You fell off the horse
Maybe for 1 or 2 days on the third you'll get on again
You'll get on again
It's just practice

It's just patience
And practice
It's just patience
And practice
It's just patience
And practice
It's just patience

I'll wait till the end my friend
But not a single second later
Not a single second, not a single second no
I'll wait till the end my friend
But not a single second later
Not a single second, not a single second no
I'll wait till the end my friend
Times the only thing I can spend
Sit back down with the mic again
No attention to cycle trends
Eyes wide shut till the siren ends
I sin and repeat
Sit and repeat
Over and over again I
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