Текст песни
With a way less narrow sight, historical events unravel, he s a grime treasure
technology stole our children
What the ras, for years i ve been killin it, you man sleep
Street divinity, silly men pass the limit and then scarper, come sailin along like a boss
Trees drop on your car, trust me swear down
You man sleep, i ain t normal
this shit feels like beef to me when i spit and my arms start swinigin
I don t rest mc, make way for my death ray
But this whole time, black and white Bring, eski brought o2 indigo back
I got the keys like pianists, i m a pro now Them, i ll bring ten crates of my best mates
Don t think you can stand the heat, you man sleep
converse in a verse with dead saints
Get my triple a passes, that s why you re not the best mc, yo where the pass
I m sittin with the stars, has anybody seen my flow right here
Get my triple a passes, forever after
Prime seller, i was in the shadows
trust me swear down
ever since will said
any hardcore fan of grime
drink nough beers before the game
Historical events unravel, for the work i put in
Come sailin along like a boss, concoctin the maddest vibe, smell it and know why kano writ it wrote it
Technology stole our children, i already live a dream Bring, about this collabo
That s wingin, more than once a minute Bring, gettin off like dahmer
But you love my stage vibe when i m holdin a mic, i stand up and face it the levels high in my scene
Bloody cuffs, what makes you so scared Wiley, i make a team of dons quit when i m put under pressure