Silver Spoon

I'm selective bout who I step with
Shout my collective we've got an
Objective to take over
They've gotta respect it

Surrounded by goats
So that makes me a shepherd
You can feel the soul in every bar
Bare things that I could speak about
But I'm selective of what leaves my mouth
Cah what you say reflects who you are
These niggas are more or less moral less
They just copy whats popping watching
Like what's hot in today's cinema
How can I put more attention outside of me
When the elements in us are the same as the the stars
Past ties never lasted cah always understood
Everything just is and our emotions create meaning
At least I ain't ever been unfaithful in a generation of deceiving
Beat and deleting, cheating
Feeling to reach out to a new girl that's an
Ex tension for every ex change
An exchange for every extension
The cycle repeats started being more Truthful now I feel light on my feet
My words are full of soul so I encapsulate the real
How's it make you feel
Can't defeat me check my shoes
The caps are made of steel
Me and my team are the best in the UK we can have a
Mass debate
But I ain't wanking mate
I felt like I understand the game now
So I had to take the wheel
Direction you know you're doing it right when you left people
And now you do less evil
Time reveals if man are fake or real

We used to get excitement from midnight
It's sad how fist fights turn into flicknives
Most of all that was hype though
My mind never got trapped though my upbringing was
Strong intuition called me to this side
Now I've set on my journey I can't ditch the plan
I'm serious
If you're looking down on me, try looking in my eyes
Then you'll see who I really am
Don't think you know me cah you know my Instagram
The biggest secret ever is you, who you truly are
Beneath your name
Beneath your job
Beneath you social media page
Know yourself
Man will say BLM and chef a man the same night
I be looking at the system like this ain't right
My bruddas getting locked up nah this ain't rights
Cus I know I can change lives
So I'mma do this
I'mma do this

Past reflection
Mans direction
Was pathed from a youngen I was was writing
I had mass selection
Writing with the mandem I was slept on
I kept on till I passed level of a veteran woah
My intention
To relate spread substance Combatting this system of deception
And I don't know a thing about less than
In numbers you'll still get stepped on
Serious
Some of the bars you might hear me spit
I wrote when I was
Fifteen, Fourteen, Thirteen
I'm better than your favourite rapper
Naturally
And thats because after three
I was writing bars in the library at college and I was hard and was slightly acknowledged
Now they have to see
Didn't believe back then now they have to believe
I never had it all passed to me
And that's real
Man I know about struggle
Numbers on the tin can mom went Food bank to make sure I could eat
Man I know about hustle
Every day new plans really tryna pursue bands while you were tryna sleep
And I don't know about subtle
My energy is unapologetic and contagious them bruddas tryna steal it
All of these thoughts bottled up I feel It leaking the seal I'm keeping squeezed feelings I'm tryna keep in
But at the same time it's like
What am I tryna prove
My prides high and like minded Bruddas would approve
That guys hide behind lies a cover up of truth
Tryna prove to another yute I'm tougher than a screw
Screw facing my down town past other yutes
And a lot of man scheming for the love of loot
I've gotta choose I'm really tryna go down another route
Because I'm different to them
Since 26th of August 2003
Who's doubting on me
True sounds of a g
Tunes loud on repeat
True down to my feet
From head to toe blessed
Remove foul and deceitful
Newly found energy that
Enters no rest for you how do you sleep
My crew drew out on a sheet
Future plans and a route to the Ps
Too proud to be me
I feel like I'm out of a dream
I'm unreal
It's like a new sound when I speak
And I've been levels since 2015
And some feel I'm too loud when I speak
They don't appreciate confidence
It's always insecure bruddas talking bout
You're too cocky
Get a life
You're living life just getting by

No silver spoons on the shelf
It was bronze I made it silver myself



Credits
Writer(s): Cree Amory-reid
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