Light Sweep

Rogue really did it this time, ah

Terminator drip, imma need your jacket and boots
Step back like Drew then I shoot
Came back with the nine and my brudda just got one too
Looking like a badder man crew
Man'll try pep talk but there ain't another rapper like me
Spit so hard, lose a tooth
If I step through just know I ain't doing no light sweep
Brudda I'm hunting you
Pull up and exterminate, obliterate, eliminate, incinerate
Anyway it's your final chapter
Nothing lasts forever and there's seconds on the clock
So I'm pulling up clutch like Kawhi on the Raptors
Tried to repent, but this money well spent
So I'm giving up lent, said sorry to the pastor
Could've been a trapper with a hammer, actor on the camera
Still bro I'm coming in to catch ya
Pull up with the stick, then I let it go quick
Man are making me sick, but that's just this life
Problem being great is your standards high
And next man there never gets it right
Rhyme schemes off and his flow don't fit with the drum
And his jeans look way too tight
Like man should've stayed on Tiktok
Take off my wrist watch, brudda I ain't got the time

I can't, I can't turn off the metronome
Insert voicemail here, of some kind, to do with the album, mhm

See a youngen put the world on Parker's
Flipping tracks like Afrika Bambaataa
Young prodigy, I'm a fire starter
Got the bars make your Auntie say bumba
Man I'm Darth Vader with a red saber
The guy upstairs can't save ya
Force choke, in the end zone like Raiders (yeah, yeah)
Yeah Rogue be grime scene saviour
Pull up with the stick, then I aim for a crit
There's blood in this Bic, and the devil gotta write (uh)
Too many man wanna chat from the side
So I'm taking this blade then I run down the line
Man are too soft, wanna send for the boss
So pass me the plate on the weak imma dine
Wait 'till I touch down Highbury
Man it gets lively, whenever my name in lights

Light sweep through the ends, I'm gliding
No brands on, but I'm still styling
Came like the Godfather, wiling
Got the haters crying, coz I'm shining
Drop part two like yeah bro that's perfect timing
So cocky but you know I'm right, it's
Kinda crazy, slightly amazing
How I take off your face when I'm writing

Coz I got venom in this ink and it's lethal when I be penning
None of my Gs switch but your bruddas are Ben 10ing (ay)
Picking up the stick now we dying to go get him (ay)
Two young bruddas we sent em back to the reverend (ay)
Won't be here forever but brudda the words irreverent
So when I spit a sixteen the crowd never forgetting it
Speaking on my name imma show you what this weapon is
That's a light sweep now just wait till Armageddon hits

T-t-t-t-t bang
T-t-t-t-t bang