Got it on lockdown When we all bopped out Ain't gonna stop now Loving that Baseman coming like Shocktown Groves mana blue boy and you'll get boxed out Heard them man were going on mad So I'm stuffin that 10/10 down in my socks now Ain't gonna opt out cuzzy I opt in Chatting that weird shit coming like Hopsin Fresh on the airwaves and they all locked in Yeah I dig deep till I reach me a coffin Don't wanna hear no nonsense like mana do this often cuzzy I do this constant You man slumped in front of the box and you take in toxins I ain't really got them optics Naa blud I just got tactics so a man Jürgen klopped him I got extra greaze I'm teething, reaching, scheming, teaching G's got reef it reeks of cheese but I need deez to treat my demons Naa you man are reaching better just leave it Truesay I'm odd but will I succeed I would say that it's evens Stack p's till they kop me freedom All you man want is rest and cheese All a man wants is stress and ps All a man smokes is hash from Afghan Sampled the green from the west indies All a man knows is work and graft That's why a man rolls off with ease All a man eats is home cooked flavours All you man eating? Just McDeez What d'you know about getting dropped from calmness into the jungle mans like Rambo All you know about is never really getting to the top like Paulo Henrique Ganso El nino's here like Nando And I'm taking your gyal to Zizzi Bet you thought I was gonna say Nandos And truesay I never did aks But I'm taking your gyal to ASK You're taking her Brighton I'm taking her France And I never really knew about you So maybe I'm a wasteman too Fuck that head down horn up straight thru a wall like rhino You man are wet like bottom of a lilo You man splash but at Finchley lido I ain't got a rival All them boy there just move bare normal Drum T / Photes yeah we just move mutant Knock a man down like juggernaut Knock a man down like a Photes was Usyk Knock a man down like Photes was Loma I ain't sober but.. swear down its kosher Fire in the booth more like supernova And ima burnout till it's over You man ain't happy that I come like Basquiat u beg for that artistry I got exactly that Hooks'll make a next man lean to the left coming like Dappy's hat I come like Collie Budz i got that Cali bud you got that shitty draw smelling like nappy crap I keep my baggies fat You billed a fat zeg, it's full of bakky that That's why I'ma batter man