Hear Me Out (feat. Vacatixn)

As we proceed
To give you what you need
As we desire to take you higher
With the fire that you require
Let the games begin

They try take man for dogshit
They must've forgot
Me and my bruddas are on tings
Just know that we got this
If he ever moves toxic
We'll hold his mum hostage
Then his dad's getting drop kicked
My mind is like the plot, I've never lost it
Real nigga shit, this isn't cheesy like Wotsits
Kicking down doors, I don't need no locksmith
Raised in the jungle, you would think I'm adopted
By some gorillas, monkeys or chimpanzees
Bare tings ah gwan as I creep through the backstreets
Life isn't fare like the price of a taxi
I'm with serious soldiers, serious athletes
And we're running for the M's no logo for Mac D's
Keep your head down, lay low and just stack P's
Coming with the tools, courtesy of Stanley
Ticklish but this one don't tickle my fancy
Before they attack me
It gets interesting
Dream more, sleep less, no time for resting
Coming from a place where there's no happy endings
Just a couple burnt bridges and a death wish
If she's not a pengting
I'm not interested
if there was sex appeal
And she wasn't a deadting
Would you risk it for a chocolate biscuit?
I'd probably go bareback for a pack of digestives
Fuck all of that
No more local cuisine
Tell an A&R to put me on the scene
I guarantee
I'll make somebody scream
They'll probably faint when they see my whole team
My flow so smooth, sometimes I give it a clean
They think this is all I got, I'm like what do you mean
We're just getting started, there's so much you've not seen
You think I wanna spend my life shotting to fiends
I am not a machine
I am a leader
Connected to geezers
With a nine millimeter
I've been a schemer
Dreamer and a cleaner
Flirting with Mona way before I knew Lisa
Back on my bullshit
I stay recording
I'm not the cool kid
That you lot went to school with
You don't want smoke, can you even afford it
Don't make me get old school like some history courses
Or Egyptian sources
I put my all in
Swoosh swoosh
That's the sound of me balling
This rapping ting's light work
I think it's my calling
No I don't say much
Let the songs do the talking
Know that I take risks
I must be the bravest
The people in my ends look at me like I ain't shit
But I still make hits
I still create shit
I'm sitting in a room with a spliff getting faded
These rappers are faking
They're not educated
I'm better than them, I got the guts to say this
I can switch the flows up, these bitches go nuts
And from this day forth they begin to show love
This pain was so tough the game is so rough
That these players are thinking they control us
I'm hungry in a place of thirsty fools
This is business but I took it personal
You can't ring the number, you gotta earn the call
I've been sitting on the bench but I deserve to ball

Timeout
Timeout timeout timeout
Okay
I wanna make a substitution if that's cool
Basically, I'm gonna come off
But the guy who's coming on
He's as good as me
But what he's gonna do is that
He's gonna take it

Take it to the stage
Imma thank God before I blaze
Because my talent never really went to waste
Cos my mother raised me up inna this world
To never get in with the jakes
This is life and we done spotted all the fakes
I'm just out here doing what it takes
Putting rappers in their place
See the only thing that matters ain't the pay
It's more about the legacy I gave
With my lyrics getting played
And dilemma putting fear up in your face
Joke man
Really hope you quote man
I just wanna live up in a world
Where a brother see himself and he's saying
I ain't really Tryna poke man
She saw I was my own man
Then begged me for a feeling of the romance
So I said come and hold man
And let me show you how the truth moves
Trouble was he had you playing blues clues
Messing with the girl I overheard he made her hurt
And gave her loose screws
Now I see the fellas wanna move rude
Cos I just want a queen to take back home
Someone to say V we don't back loans
You just wanna breed, get her back blown
Now this a repeat of a bad home
I'm sorry you ain't changing
But I got different goals of re-arranging
I got different foes are steady hating
I guess we both rapping for the P's
But today we out here painting
We did this on our own so there ain't no need debating
Me and Mister Richie just creating and stating
I'm racing
Until you hear me out
I'm spitting bars till you hear me out
We just working hard tryna last on the weary route
Better than ours, I sincerely doubt
Yeah yeah yeah
Hear me out
I'm spitting bars till you hear me out
We just working hard tryna last on the weary route
Better than ours, I sincerely doubt

Yeah

Hear me out, I'm spitting bars till you hear
You know what, never mind
We got the win
You know
We got the three points
But right now
We need to focus on
Where we stand at the season
Cos you know we're Tryna go
Champions League in this ting and whatnot
You know
It's not about the win
It's about where we stand
At the end of the season