Letter To My Craft

Man I love it here
Do something you love
And watch em disappear
If they don't see your vision

Get ones who see it clear
Never thought that I would do music
Think I'm dreaming lucid
From the same hood where Dizzy Started doing music

Some thought I was stupid
Like I don't see their bullshit
Doubts doubts doubts

It's all clout now
Learnt a lot from seeing Flippa get a buss down
How they hating on my jigga cuz he's up now
From council flats to Ap's we touchdown

Bro was in the slammer
Now he's flying out to Cape Town
Nearly shed a tear to see him live it up now

I think I'm nice now

Getting better with my hooks like Pacquiao
I just creep through the night like a night out
Fucked your Mrs in the past

Started with a massage
I know it bites you
You just gotta see it through like a pass
Gliding through the mountains in the middle France

I was really on my Js never needed a cast
The one who broke my heart is now seeking a chance
What a trance

Before Covid my guys were rich of a mask
In my hood I'm the one who never need to blast
Didn't have to prove my self I had a bigger demand

My hood needs therapy seeing lum in a cast
12 years later we're still grieving he passed
Pour a lil drink in the bench in the park

Let me tell you what I keep in the dark
Seeing my mother breakdown
When my bro got indited
Niggas still try ask me if I ain't riding

You ain't in a broken home pussy what you fighting
Got more heart than these neeks I ain't lying
When bro was in the can they use to scream free Kombat
Couldn't roll in peace had me feeling like Kodak

Shit was all sweet when they really free'd Kombat
Bro hit a lick then they really dipped Kombat
Truth of the matter now who's really got Kombat
Fuck the personals lesson learnt just have your own back

I do what most fear and stay grounded to peers
Don't judge a woman by the way that she appears
I'm just thankful for being here
If you knew what I come from

The pain that I was under
Life before London
Abuse when I was younger
Struggle in abundance

I was Made to feel redundant
We don't share the same hunger
I ain't worried about numbers
Calling this a letter to my past

Nah fuck it It's a letter to my craft
Those who really know me know me
I'm thankful for my homies

Listen to me closely
This my rap matrimony
Weren't devoted to the roads
But respect that I ain't phoney

Bitches changing on me
Niggas changing on me
Moral of the story
To be real ain't mandatory

Still screaming fuck Tories
Stay grinding like Tony
If I did wrong then you probably deserve it

Sorry to the girls that really thought I was perfect
Hope that I was worth it I'm really imperfect
So many baddies you'd think I'm a surgeon
Been making music for a year now

Ima switch up the gear now
What am coming with now can't be covered in doubt
We just want large amounts
In all different accounts

Feel no ways made me proud
There's too many to shout
Gotta find a way out
I'll keep looking for routes

We can go round for round
I believe in my sound
They can try knock my Crown
I guess I'm too profound

I guess I'm too profound
Gotta find a way out
I'll keep looking for routes

Jair we out
Peace