Get It Right

I head to Brockwell whenever I need to break it down
Cause we all run against the clock just tryna make it now
I make these fake rappers stop bruv I'll take 'em out
Cause they all tryna make it pop for the sake of clout
There's no love in the paper route gotta find your meaning
Feed your soul, reach your goal and go fight your demons
Don't let these labels or these hoes try define your ceiling
Keep my blinders on my eyes until the grind completed

Rhyme the meanest my G, I know you can't keep up
I spit the steez while sipping tea with my feet up
Been bumping I'm lovin' it
My old spirit stay in touch widdit
I aint gettin near if I don't fuck with it
Updating my bucket list
Cause I already done so much this year might need another trip
Eyes be on other shit upping' the bar
Who thought I'd really start stopping after coming this far?

I just need one more chance to get it right
Catch a flight might just dip tonight
I just need one more chance to get it right
Catch a flight might just dip tonight
Might take a couple take twos
Follow a couple fake routes
Only getting tough if they don't break you
So I just need one more chance to get it right
Catch a flight might just dip tonight

Everything been all good thanks to me now
Just copped Supreme I'm finally stacking P
I called up edbl said 'bless drop the beat down'
He wanted Cornish Papi he know thats he's rapping steez
I aint seen a set back in a minute brother I'm coming
If I hit the ground you know that I'll hit it running
I feel it now in my stomach, the goat on my coast
When your flows this potent difficult not to boast

I grab the mic and get the place shook
You probably get your bae took
You baiters are basic sitting on Facebook
Ah shit another kiddy from the south
With no grilly in his mouth
Came to kill it for the crowd
My writtens now are just cremating the paper
Up late spinning dub plates it keeps waking the neighbour
They don't complain no they're just grateful for the flavour
They thought hip-hop was dead now they're tuned in to the saviour