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1. |
Bliss
03:28
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If it's rap, then I rep myself
and let the imagination control my mental health
Then spend the wealth, wish I could, but no can do
Yet I'm worth my weight in gold and I know my own value
tripping balls when the weed has activated
illustrating art forms when I'm feeling animated
I do ink blots for kicks and I drink vodka quick
Depression is just a mindset so I think positive
Go with my gut feeling due to my core wisdom
And a Ten draw is a merit for my reward system
Might eat cake or maybe wrap big cones
Get high till I touch heaven and get angel man syndrome
I hammer away with a possible screw loose
but I'm feeling more chilled than my tropical fruit juice
a rush of euphoria, lemon and lime
penning some rhymes to conceptualize the mess from my mind
I'm a man of action
Who is feeling satisfaction with the fact I'm handsome
Heart is charcoal. And that's my rapping style
I'm an arsehole who is not afraid to crack a smile
The early bird will try and take the fast path
But at the end of the day man'll always get the last laugh
Being ugly is a sin so God stuck me in the bin
But on closer reflection I'm always comfy in my skin
Some don't do the news they're living in the sticks
They say it's doom and gloom plus ignorance is bliss
Defend with a pen, and attack with a punchline
And give my woman vitamin D when we bask in the sunshine
Somewhere between fuck all and some affluence
I chuckle at your accidents and double your embarrassment
If the price is right then I'm dealing the concession
As I catch police charges via freedom of expression
I'm rapping just for fun
Plus I'm a happy little cunt who likes to slap his bitches bum
Death hears me clearly but I didn't die
People say I've got the nerve, so I'm killing time with a knife
Count my own chickens, I'm not a needy boy
Content, comparison is the thief of joy
Always looking to increase my quality of life
I don't spit the truth in the booth nah, that's honesty a lie
Rappers talk the life but never lived it
Pessimistic in my old age but still hedonistic
Recollect memories that my mates gave me
And relive the ecstasy like a raver from the late eighties
Believe I'm blessed and my well beings sober
Me depressed? you got more chance of hell freezing over
I'm a healthy compelled freak of nature
A cross between well evil hater and world peace enabler
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2. |
Scatterbrain
04:16
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Take too long but I ain't do wrong
More territorial than enraged mute swans
Grape fruit chonging when I blaze huge bongs
No sleep. So bleached that I could make you blonde
Nath's brute strong walk straight through bombs
Punch harder. Drunk master like Lei Wulong
Kicking it but ready to kill like Baek Doo San
Flipping it with technical skill like Daewon Song
When I decide, It's precise and urgent
The styles urban and I light the Durban
Quite observant shy insurgent
Spy on serpents who disguise and hide behind the curtain
The divide will only try to worsen
Coz my minds divergence is a fucking type of burden
Where one sides a person whose nice for certain
And the others a violent version of myself like Tyler Durden
Camera frame tagger name Ascertain
Catch a flame even though I'm coldly basking
Can of paint and I'm spraying acid rain
As my Scatterbrain got me solely multi tasking
Heads I skewer, I'm an executor
To a endless rumour in the stenching sewer
Question tutor with my sense of humour
Think that you're a clever boomer but I get it sooner
I don't pet, I'll neuter a sex abuser
So I'll dead the future of a Freddy Kruger
Emcees have to bread some next producer
Coz they're nothing but pathetic losers like a Reddit user
Spit magic that is not taught by thrills
Make a split decision when I pause time still
I don't give a shit if you ignore my skills
The sword strikes till the fucking scores 5 nil
Warped mind with Deformed Ideals
Emcees are full of shit like a pork pie meal
Brains over matter on that short guy ilk
Of course Life kills but I'm positive I snort white pills
Camera frame tagger name Ascertain
Catch a flame even though I'm coldly basking
Can of paint and I'm spraying acid rain
As my Scatterbrain got me solely multi tasking
Actual break the shackled chains
Channel lanes. yes I angle straight
And dismantle frames when I battle lames
Coz I cancel names who can't handle fame
Pastel paints amid the candle flame
In a tranquil place that feels like astral planes
Scramble brains. Strike like rattle snake
Fuck an Ankle sprain coz mana Axel Blaze - last line
If their sick.. then I deliver Potions
Coz my shit is potent like a kick from Foden
Fuck a bitch emotion or a written poem
Blud I'll fucking rip em open on a whim or notion
Coz I'm a spitting omen
And I'll leave a ninja broken I'm a fucking killer Shogun
Leave a blizzard frozen, Kiss my Scrotum
Test my punches, then you'll see more stars than Pacific ocean
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3. |
Blind Owl
03:20
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What I write down is high brow
But nearly filtered and completely silenced by clowns
Who allegorically wanna gouge eyes out
But the blind owl can still make a wise sound
Aqua marine, vivid sea turtle green
Reflecting nightmares in this eternal dream
I'm needing rest so now I'm counting sheep
Jealous of the woke masses that are so sound asleep
Feeling like a prophet inside my head with
Every type of psychedelic as my kind of relic
Narcotics flow with the brain in tact
Catch joke, I laugh on my own like a maniac
Notes and connotations are ambiguous
So come and feel intoxication with an incubus
Accessibly using irrational reasoning
Careful with arrangement of it's matchable sequencing
I'm humble but mana still so cocky
All seeing, all knowing, omnipotent nobody
Who just wanna phat wallet in his Back pocket
Bending all the rules out of shape because I Lack logic
What I write down is high brow
But nearly filtered and completely silenced by clowns
Who allegorically wanna gouge eyes out
But the blind owl can still make a wise sound
Flexing like I look like Titus O'Neil
For real, turn that tiny mole hill to a hyperbole, still
Rehearse until that shit is perfect
As people with a purpose misinterpret all my written verses
Open book. it is no Mystery
That my video history is full of Idiosyncrasies
As I'm using dark arts mana paint prisms
When i Ink without thinking, call it automatism
Rate emcees, just not the snidey ones
Who stay helpless for the pussy just like Irene's cunt
Pen rains down decadence from the skies
Mind strikes like thunder with the element of surprise
Relish the blemish. The hot Potato wart
Treating peoples play of thought like a game of sport
Beautiful rapper, Illusional gangster
Making total sense from your delusions of grandeur
What I write down is high brow
But nearly filtered and completely silenced by clowns
Who allegorically wanna gouge eyes out
But the blind owl can still make a wise sound
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4. |
Echelon Chambers
04:48
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One way or another it's depression, we
see, whether it's spending P or just mentally
Best to tell a pissant stay down
Because this world is nothing but a rich mans playground
It's all just a rip off like slot machines
Currency is just paper with a picture of the queen
Basically we are kept in a debt slavery
By heads that have more dough than a fresh bakery
Bankers continue to botch the system
Yeah your wage goes up but so does the cost of living
Politicians and their nothing answers
Merely rubbish actors with their double standards
Globalist's don't care how you clothe your kids
They only take an interest when you want a fucking loan for shit
After tax you ain't left with much card or cash
So when that market crash you best guard your stack like artifacts //
Idiots imprisoned by the twisted shit
With mental movements as frail as a carcass
Ignorants are victims to the hypnotists
As illusions are veiled as mirages
Always question who is ruling the gold
This recent pandemics just a tool for control
Speak up and your censored by big tech
Shadow banned again by some irrelevant dick head
The media always fool the fakest
Pointing out it's origin can get you called a racist
Challenging lock down was the key
Especially when ya fam can't even pop round for a tea
Fuck the EU and bun the beeb too
They ain't transparent, but it's obvious them cunts are see through
Greasy palms and a hard handshake
Them mask mandates work as much as a dark lampshade
An increase in the homeless and beggars
As Draconian measures have just eroded our leisure's
Unemployment has us all at war with Babylon
Another local business succumbs to the sword of amazon
Idiots imprisoned by the twisted shit
With mental movements as frail as a carcass
Ignorants are victims to the hypnotists
As illusions are veiled as mirages
What's a cold war to a nuclear winter?
Where mutants are killers seeking humans for dinner
And where previous cyrogenically frozen
Diseases are exposed via bio weapon explosion
Imprisoned by a dwindling democracy
Digitally we're victims to a swindling economy
Ask yourself what twisted Mohammed Emwazi?
Peace is what we need, that's why I cant fuck with the army
Countries once lovely soon become slummy
Royals spoiled with oil as everyone toils for blood money
Leaders instill fear into masses of people
So they come up with shit something like the axis of evil
Jihad. People go blind with hysteria
But won't even ask what began the rise of Isis in Syria
The states have come a long way since bombing Baghdad
But hey.... orange man bad
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5. |
Qu est ce cest?
04:02
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I'm a trigger to a jealous fake
Coz I delegate like I won the senate race
We ain't blood just because you menstruate
I'll watch a big man turn bitch like a gender change
Meditate in the mess I make
Self medicate my own mental state
Decorate when I spray so get the paint
Put pen to page and do fine lines like I'm threading lace
Collecting pay. Do I invest or save?
Or do I Spend and waste my errant wage?
Deduct the bills and then segregate
Either way I necessitate the numbers like credit claims
Rappers wanna send a message straight
When they're just spreading aids suttin like sex with gays
Detonate then start chucking lead grenades
Spit hazardous stomach acid caused by a belly ache
I like to get high and elevate
Fingers always smelling bait of lemon haze
Cabbage with some green as I vegetate
And I tend to gaze into Interstellar space
8ths and Q's all wrapped in cellophane
Suttin like a lecturer whose corrupt I'm selling grade
Sitting in my mates yard as I measure weight
Bruv I've seen more scales than a motherfuckin shedding snake
Devil made yet still approach heavens gate
I generate imagery like it was rendered frames
I'm rarer than torrential rain in desert plains
Or a weather vane needed in the mother fucking everglades
Nath One's never been second rate
I set the pace even though I'm heavyweight
Like a piss up and I don't hesitate
Wake up hungover dead for days like my beds my grave
Rep my ends like Penny Lane
Catch bodies with my fam like Leatherface
Insult you for a laugh like Chevy chase
Coz I'm always pulling punches like Reggie Kray
Try a ting and I'll revenge the shame
Two faces with the I.Q and strength of Bane
Rappers try to steal my energy like mega drain
Till I kill em' with a breath of flames like a pet of Blaine's
Alessandro Nesta traits, defensive plays
And I'm more on point than a fuckin free kick with Beckhams aim
Ametures bite my character and emulate
But ultimately they're a fake warrior like Renegade
Stoned off the green like expensive Jade
With an animated sharpness like Kenshin's blade
Key style even when I text a mate
Coz we're closer than a Tekken game when it ends on great
I'm colder than a Section 8
Given to a fresh student prior to a single rent delay
Eat my own kind, tooth, nail, flesh and brains,
Serve 'em up something like hannible lectors plate
The feral ape, forever based
At the center placed in a detectives case
Yet escape, and then I'm never chained
With my temper raged looking for some necks to break
Lost my way with a million steps to trace
But I'm Irish so going backwards is destined fate
Talented as fuck so I expect the hate
And If a man I don't like dies, then I celebrate
Dark with the art like Professor Snape
Mic man like Jeff Jerrets mate Jesse James
You can get pepper sprayed like Jezza K
And I'll Get the blame then say I'm innocent like Kevin Lane
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6. |
Bus Route
02:55
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Edit bars n strike off mistakes
But it really doesn't matter I can write songs for days
Got the mind of a great when I rhyme on a page
And You can't chat shit, I got an Iconic face
Habits left us with a few broken friends
Went to break my spirit but I didn't ghost the ends
Took me for a clown but now the jokes on them
Coz I'm happy with my life these days I'm so content
While their sniffing beak ticking grass
On Instagram posing, sipping lean kissing arse
Living life tripping, licking E's drinking fast
As I'm writing to the sickest beats spitting bars
Flow is so cold that it left the track frozen
This shit got my name buzzing coz I'm that potent
Skived school, I'm cool. just a rap rodent
You could catch me hash smoking at the back with Matt Snowden
Been on this ting since QD was rainbow
Since Rooney was a newbie and Uzis in saints row
Since a score got you weed in 8ths bro
Now a days it's usually 2 Gs of bait crow
Punch above my weight like I run with Larley
Them Man'll show and tell that road life like they bumped Magarty
Could assemble teams that could crush ya army
But mana wanna get drunk and party like my uncle Charlie
Sick.
I'll shut you down like kung flu
Tell a friend fuck you but that is what the drugs do
Still freestyling when I come through
Might see me with a pen still tagging up the bus route
Spring in my step, like I'm lacing shox
They think my minds a hazy fog but mana ain't forgot
And all because I used to get blazed alot
But they could never write me off because I ain't the fucking lady lodge
Fuck a crew that wanna try and trophy me
When they used to think they hard but they were so easy
They wanna act road like they were Bow E 3
But could never hide the cringe when ya codes P E
Spray can in hand, trespassing property
From a place where it's common for a robbery
Just looking for a customer to help me shot a G
But always long it off like a wheelie from Dommy B
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7. |
Monkey Boy
04:10
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I'm a god with the flow
Like my aura was an ominous rose
Shooting beams with an ocular scope
Giving life to a 16 like Dr Gero
My chick got a bust so big
I'm like yo, let me touch those tits
It's a full moon, ya dun know bitch
So I cut to the chase like Destructo Disc
If they wanna raise a battle issue
Then they'll look like Frieza when I slash em in two
Leave a rapper disused like a clash with Kid Buu
For trying to take a mans style like you was Captain Ginyu
This shits Vintage, the flow is old and rare
Like stage 3, over flowing with the golden hair
My shit blinding, so try and hold ya stare
I'll dissolve ya glare when I sun man like a Solar flare
Guide destruction like I'm Whis with it
Plus I'm Goku to a piece of shit on a Frieza tip
Paradise herb in a few cheeky spliffs
Then I smoke J's to ash something like Vegeta did
Shoot my mouth off like I strap a Galick
Power of a prince with the class of Raditz
Kick start an addicts habit
Soon you'll see more green on the scene than the planet Namek
Making haters jealousy swell
Coz they feel uneasy whenever my energies felt
It's apparent that I'm not very mentally well
So that's why I'm always higher than the heavenly realm
I'll leave the enemy barren
Kick a bitch to the curb like they're meant to be Marron
As I'm smoking on that Nepalese dragon
Till I'm twisted something like a Special Beam Cannon
Put you on blast like Masenko
Then troll you like Gotenks before I get ghost
My shit darker than the dead zone
Not talking Dabura but I just wanna get stoned
Using ultra instinct like I have no plan
Coz I'm the chosen one, like I am Gohan
Ya spineless, no need for a back bone scan.
Ya shit fire? Then understand I'm the Bansho Fan
Whose that through the mist? has to be Nathan
Monkeying around because but I'm actually Saiyan
Try to keep me down when you're angrily hatin
And I'll end up getting stronger like gravity trainin
Them emcees dream about an Ounce of the Coke
Only going to the loo just to Powder their nose
Not one of them can level with the power I show
Try to track that shit then it would make ya scouter explode
My shit is heavy. You manna know me
Man I'll start making waves something like Master Roshi
I'm OP like an attack from Broly
Talk tough when you're just fat and phony like Yajarobi
On point, I don't need a knife
Reach the skies when I'm even high. See I'm fly
Plan ahead, planting seeds for life
And increase my fight munchin on the fruit from the tree of might
Rapid. You won't see me at speed
Tell a man straight like when Chi Chi's angry
And when geeks read man's ki
I make them shit themselves like I fed them PP candy
Like Kakarot, I behave with honour
Yet decapitate the monster when it came from yonder
And what don't kill you, makes you stronger
So your hate wont conquer, nah, you'll only see this Saiyan prosper
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8. |
Delinquente
03:35
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Part time compulsive hoaxer
Yeah. Even The Riddler couldn't solve the Joker
Defend the poor, and fight against the law
Meta morph and get stoned like Exeggutor
Law breaker. I've got the hardest crow
And I've put more shots away than Romario
I was known on the roads as a ganja shotter
Chase down a snitch like my name was Harry Potter
Only hit the strip when I got some shit to sell
Commit crimes'n dash coppers like a wishing well
I down a load of copper brandy
Then spontaneously start switching up the modus operandi
1.1 for a tenner. that's a score draw
All you see is baggies in the yard like the Hawthorns
I'll disturb ya birds Beauty sleep
I used to move food on streets for super cheap like Uber Eats
I'm witch craft with bars
My shits dark. I'll cut ya mother fucking team like Bisharp
You can read my rights but I never listen
Behead the system and then I'll watch them blame terrorism
Five finger discount for dinner and lunch
In an ID parade. I'm the pick of the bunch
I won't melt if your igniting the flames
With ice in my veins and I'll lie to your face
It ain't the feds when we're raiding your home
And I like to play the bad guy like Razor Ramon
I scope out the place as I shuffle awkwardly
Dressed in a T shirt that says defund the thought police
Talking lies but I look dead candid
Pitch my alibi but still get caught red handed
I eat chicken, fight trolls and geeky cunts
Just treating life like it was a side scrolling beat em up
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9. |
Junk
04:40
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I just loved smoking green
For weed I was just another hopeless fiend
Who regulated releases of dopamine
Whilst covertly living life like a sober dream
Some are not as lucky to have comfort
But life is bittersweet coz yeah it's that pungent
Always had a stash in abundance
Had a problem but hey, at least I never lacked substance
People turned colder than winter time
Yet I was ignorant to the fact I was stigmatised
I mean, I didn't hurt no one or use twisted lies
I just wanted to live my life, but constantly with a high
Needed to sober up like a drunken sailor
Is that modesty, or just a self destructive nature?
Some take it out on loved ones with danger
But I'd rather turn it inwards then be a fucking hater
Filthy mind. I was never clean
Ain't ever been sober since at least seventeen
Came out the session with a full head of steam
Dropping bombs and I'm not just talking amphetamine
Fuck being vague, the drug scene is fake
This ain't Brazil but we live in a country of snakes
Now a days I munch weed in cake
Because killing yourself slowly is a junky mistake
For cannabis I was a reefer Addict
Smoked weed till I turned into an eager spastic
I've seen more eggs than the Easter rabbit
Proud that I've never had to steal just to feed a habit
I ain't ever touched class A's or the hardest food
And I ain't never been to a mummy boys barbecue
Atypical optimism from this sharp recluse
But even in the darkest room I am the harvest moon
Who is under the weight of a spell *
Cursed. but that's the nature and traits of a Celt
I didn't have to be saved from a hell
Coz I learned to control demons like Satan himself
My rhymes hypnotic. Psychotropic
But If it's becoming quite robotic then it's time to stop it
Just looking for a nitty to line my pocket
Because me and my line stay connected like fiber optic
Head fucks just equal more stress
So I put up defenses like a medieval fortress
Drugs messing with my cerebral cortex
But still weave around obstacles like a lethal George Best
I must have gave up because it was too easy
It took a while to understand why my mind was dirty
If drug abuse is escapism, then I was Houdini
But I quit pulling stunts before I ended up dying early
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10. |
Deep Rooted
02:08
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My youth was when it first started
The foul mouthed kid with manners who cursed hardest
Man, I was about 8 and yet
Playing the Slim Shady LP tape cassette
I'm not a poet, I'm on a rapper tip
Coz the best rappers in the land were born in Hammersmith
London born city boy, expletive cursing
None of you can tell me shit about being urban
Influenced by that early grime
And always been classic with the punches like Percy
Price
In my late teens I always stayed inside
Wanted to take my time as I got blazed and write
Bars were locked tight suttin like leg shackles
Escapism at the time was text battles
The recluse with a book bag
Man, you know shit was kind of mad when I look back
I was born to fucking rap on a tune
And get my rhythm from my mothers African roots
Uneducated but write the clever shit
And I get my chat through my dad's Irish heritage
To ya dead ends I'm a vandal vulture
Not right or left but fuck a cancel culture
Black fill, chrome outline, you all know me
Adorn ya local underpass with a dope throwie
Not your type of guy who rides or die
I'd rather a 9 to 5 then a life of crime
Was meant to battle at the boom bap festival
But the guy choked coz the dude raps terrible
Started scheming and ghosting vowel sounds
To prototype tracks that I'd post on sound cloud
Natural when I flow to the drum pattern
I got an intelligent work rate with a dumb talent, yeah
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11. |
Legacy
02:06
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Yo.
Whats good my Riley roo?
From birth you hit the ground running ever since your tiny shoes /
Not just a son. You're my best friend
A leader of the new school here to set trend yeah! /
Your talents unexplained but we can call it alchemy
Like numbers, you can trust us, you can count on me /
And we know your smart enough to even do the maths
Monkey see, monkey do, except when I'm a stupid twat /
I'm Norman to you. But life's not a game
And now you're so thick skinned even rhydon relates /
I forever try to write something meaningful
But now I'm always struggling to even make it bloody readable/
Not perfect, yet I promise I'll do all I can
To give you every bit of vital knowledge to be called a man /
We can get creative till we're out of our minds
But don't you slip on that grip when there's a mountain to climb/
Yo.
What's good my baby girl
We'll always love your sassy nature and your crazy curls /
Misbehaving swirls. You're mummy's little runner bean
Rep the best of both worlds in the same colour scheme /
Wish I always had your attention like coco melon
Every single day my baby girl you show progression /
You'd never get a better dad or mummy
And you've always been a clever girl who never had a dummy /
My word is final on account that I'm the biggest
But your always telling me too shave because of spiky kisses/
My feelings are forever and they aren't removable
And yes we're very proud of you because you're smart and beautiful /
Your image, leaves my heart in a flutter
Coz when I look at you I'm seeing parts of my mother
Your birth was a dream come true
And you'll always be our gorgeous girl, we love you
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12. |
WAOL
03:40
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Yo.
Sorry that I'm not a crooner
But I'm a 90's kid babe so I'm a proper loser
The course of truth never runs smooth
But the past is the past, and still today I love you
From the jump I knew I had to girl friend ya
And thanks to your essence I see the world better
Birds that are not skets are dead rare
A non smoker too? yeah you're a breath of fresh air
Punch drunk on love, boxing like I'm rocky
Chemical reaction, we bonded like epoxy
Not romantic but you know that I'm real
Charmed on our first encounter, I'm immobilized still
You have a cute smile and a face
With eyes that sparkle like life's an anime
My beginning, my middle, my end
Went from shy friend to wife when I smelled that nice scent
Because of you it's no lie
I felt the warmth of the sun from both sides
Yet keep an eye on my moving shadow
The past had me stupid parro over Cupid's arrow
Got it locked tight, sealed with a kiss
We plan to forge a nest, except build it with bricks
A future to plan so producing began
It started with you crafting with them beautiful hands
We never was discrete
Only held back when I low kick swept you off your feet
And hell, I believe in sex before marriage
With a fire strong enough to leave Ferrothorn cabbaged
We just out here living the struggle
But kisses and cuddles help get rid of the troubles
I got my gun from Jesus
So an outsiders ugly features wont ever come between us
Struck it rich then spent it all for you
Finding this feeling was incredible fortune
Still I feel like the luckiest guy
Playing husband and wife with the love of my life
I just want to make you smile
And we're so creative that we even made a child
Down to earth, you're not another hater
My ray of sunshine and with a Mother's nature
Settling smells sweeter than hot pudding
And is a recipe for success, so what's cooking?
Not wooden, so let's instill some regulation
On our children's education with no hilt of hesitation
If there's problems we react like knee jerk
And we're always dealing with the situation through our team work
Regal. I'm at the heart of your interest
Coz you're pure and unspoiled with the class of a princess
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13. |
What Of It?
03:27
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I'm bonafide a threat
Expose my giant head coz I know that I'm the best
Step to your friends and get over hyped respect
Then shove it down your throat like corona-virus test
Mumble shit when I'm thinking aloud
I'm a king with a crown and a dick in your mouth
Mixed raced mother but British and proud
As soon as that sun hits, yeah my skin is a brown
Put a clown on a downer, bro no joke
An ounce of the powder, leave a coke nose broke
Spend an hour in shower like a homo bloke
Mana shout at a flower coz I'm oh so woke
Catch me on twitch streaming phone sex
...In a shirt that says feet are grotesque
Wake up hung over, start eating poached eggs
Leave creeps with broke necks that's a peaceful protest
I fry chicken and cook burger
Mana ride the wave like a good surfer
No need to look further
I write fire but understand I'm not a book burner
Make a big man feel tiny
I'll sun man and I don't even mean I yield Riley
Against all the odds and yet I'm still likely
Catch me up north in a shirt that says I'll kill whitey
Got rusty, but never lost my stardom
I'm that Tucker Carlson fella crossed with Harlem
React and attack like metabolic carbon
Then revert to defence like a Metapod with harden
Leave an MC with shitty undies
Mana rep Ireland and all the British countries
We're all just a bunch of little junkies
They say nobody likes me really I don't give a monkeys
This red hot beats raw
Thanks to dot Concepts the head nods reborn
Since free spirited the pens gone free form
Warrior, Bash you with a desktop keyboard
Just in my bubble watching kill bill
As I'm high as a kite double dropping chill pills
Ya can't test my puddle stomping skill still
Stubborn, You'll some have trouble stopping ill will
Nath's nice like your artist mate
But if I aim and spray lines then your heart will break
At times I hate life but I laugh away
And reminiscence then make light of my darkest days
Biased when I pen a rap in books
You'll peep a proper gander if you get to have a look
My heart stays forever black as soot
God complex till I fucking play devils advocate
Raging father in Saiyan armour
Displaying dharma in the face of karma
Lazy grafter, the aging master
Bathe in lava relaxing to Satan's laughter
Wanna see chicken like K F C
Come along way but still the same emcee
Link up with the shotters from a bait next street
And play the middle man the way I wanna make ends meet
Flow slicker than Murco and petrol
Preserved like unearthed bones, it's skeletal
Catch me in the dirt growing vegetables
May have been at my sons birth, stoned like Emerald
They say life's an open question
Come a long way since the days of smoking resin
So here's the closing segment..
I'm just a codependent sober remnant with no depression
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Nath One UK
Nath One is a rapper from Peterborough, UK.
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