City Boy

MK born and raised city boy heritage India
Mumsy born in Uganda, Pop's family Kenya
Mandem all about drive for now we hit the handbrake, chill in park
Grab the papers, grind it roll sativa when we in-the-car (Indica)

Yeah, I fight with you aimlessly, taking a break from me
I'm taking a back like stay with me,
try to respect your wishes, decisions patiently
What's the root cause of you bringing this pain to me, like I'm ashamed to speak (Shh)

They all fuck off white no Virgil, nice guy all squares in my circles
I'm in time out, I'm on curfew, certain shit I gotta go work through though
Private events kept personal, vulnerable I'm quite personable
Bricked up bricks with brick phones, click cut it, flip it, pure no persil

Jet Liam on lead and he shredding it, SpudGotBeats I'm indebted with
On strings with the riffs and he's ripping it, chill hop conscious yeah we killing it
Hear the music but ain't listening, I'm sick with the spitting, quick lyricist
Killing shit ridiculous, writing-written's quick, I twitch way more than the fidget spins

Now I know you ain't like that, laying eggs like they might hatch
Only fighting when I fight back, a slight tap turns to light jabs, back bites might bite back
I still try when I'm wiped out, hunger builds will despite that, I Take-Off like a night owl
I shout (MAMA) when I cry out, Wiz where you from? where you go just to vibe out?

MK born and raised city boy heritage India
Mumsy born in Uganda, Pop's family Kenya
Mandem all about drive for now we hit the handbrake, chill in park
Grab the papers grind it roll sativa when we in-the-car (indica)

MK born and raised city boy heritage India
Mumsy born in Uganda, Pop's family Kenya
Mandem all about drive for now we hit the handbrake, chill in park
Grab the papers, baggy, grinder roll sativa, in-the-car (indica)

Split the middle man, sentimental fam, my credentials I'm a star
I can see right through you, all the drama voodoo, Lyin' kings I see your scars
You might know the music, visualisers, shows, still don't know who we are
Keep the gossip in the car, you're from Venus we're from Mars

We're eons apart, decafeebs, galaxies, meteor spark
Stars in the- illuminating bright starry skies in the dark
Yeah! I'm tryna have a heart to heart
Life's a game of consequences and chance

I wanna still get to know you, I don't regret being hopeful
I wanna get to depths close to being social, without socials
I wanna Daniel Caesar - "Get You", you're sleep to what I'm woke to
I won't accept anti-social, be close be clear and be vocal, I spoke to you...-

-Your ancestors through my soul
My spirit seeks their blessings when addressing where we will go
Down this old road we will stroll, my hand your hand we should hold
The future in our control, the present out of control

MK born and raised city boy heritage India
Mumsy born in Uganda, Pop's family Kenya
Mandem all about drive for now we hit the handbrake, chill in park
Grab the papers, baggy, grinder roll sativa, in-the-car (indica)