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