Mic Check 1-2

I couldn't give a fuck about your reputation

I'm the star from the top like Christmas decorations

And me merking you right now that's my estimation

Dedication plus patience equals elevation

Get your voice on any station

Why you waiting?

Why waste time debating fucking around and raving

Late night time I'm in the studio slaving

8 nights a week too many days in

That's when you see me with a beard fuck shaving

I'm tired of rhyming but I am a

Pain in the backside, your plan backfired

You can look up anyone that's tried

They can't merk me never that, that's right

It's not that season nor that time

I ain't boasting but I am that type

So shut your noise and gimme that mic

Heard the beat and I was like gimme that mic

And I wrote some fucked lyrics that night

I'm on point no falling behind

It's all in the music its all in the mind

What you call it, garage? What you call it, grime?

Call it what you wanna call it, I'm fine

But rhyme-wise I got a short order of mine

Doogz, Dee, Wiley, Ghetto, these have got new flows all the time

Testing mic check, 1 2

So-and-so called your name

So what's new, fuck him

Fuck them, fuck you

If they want to clash me I would love to

Hello who is this? Who are you?

There's beef on Deja, it's going off on the roof

Shut up, what now? What crew? What, Nasty?

Nah

Fuck you!

My flows big, big, big I spit hits kid

Big tings rude-boi, I'm done with this shit

Quick, quick, quick, the shit click

Click and i'll be like "swift put the stick to his ribs"

He's rich, rich, rich, take that shit

You win some, you lose some son, life is a bitch, bitch, bitch

Ain't that a bitch?

Oh well, bad luck, piss, piss, piss

I was born to be rich

Santa knows I had money on my Christmas list

And when you get some comes chicks

Then all of your texts end in a kiss, kiss, kiss

Hi, hug kiss, kiss that how they greet me

All because I flow ill like a sickness, I'm a sick kid

But when I spit hot shit I'm on fire, but I'm a big blitz

Testing mic check, 1 2

So-and-so called your name

So what's new, fuck him

Fuck them, fuck you

If they want to clash me I would love to

Hello who is this? Who are you?

(There's beef on Deja, it's going off on the roof)

Shut up, what now? What crew? What, Nasty?

Nah

Fuck you!