Test Me

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Bruv why them type of wasteman tryin to take shots
 
Listen i never liked my music teacher
That's why i walked out like bye Felicia!
Don't come near me,stay in your cubic meter
My grass is greener and your girls weave is cheaper
Her cakes are sweeter and i can see your seizures
All you fakes can suck my left testie
Nah man is like JME,you other man can't test me
None of you scare me all you do is send for me
Tick me off,take off your watch
Watch the clock, oi fam let go of my crotch
You look like Pam in baywatch,plastic
One AM,spitting kryptonite and you ain't even superman
Blud who are you where you from
I'm Detroit made,North London raised
You're untrained ,why you want some debate
Cross you like a jaywalk
You are all just talk
I just paused ,i feel the force
Walking talking Yoda
Spitting venom like a cobra
Spread like ebola but without cure
You said i was shit,check again.Are you sure?
Pull the bars out my pocket cos im pocketful
See me,just say:wah gwan
Blud do it wrong you can be gone
Done you'll get spun
Are you dumb ?
Son you ain't number one
Bun that you ain't second,thirth neither
Bun that i'll still pepper your clart
You need to prepare for better
North London, Detroit we ironed up loking like Avengers
They ask me if i wanna spit a bar, yes please
Boy they wanna arest me
Batty boy they preeing me
I spit a bar on the best beats
Cos man like me don't run out of bars
Chat shit like gyal dem type of man i don't understand them
Haha come and test me fam
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