Forgot the hook (Prod. Jee Juh)

Ya feeding ya self

Ya should be bleeding in hell

I should be seeking ya out

Your ma should be weeping

Ya fam should be thinking

Ya mans been sinking his teeth in too much

You be causing a fuss

You mean nothing to us

A selfish fiend breaking trust

Trust I'm hating I'm mean

I'm impressed

I'm requesting the team repressing

Any thoughts of forgetting

I'm pressing darker dreams

Past stressing over narks it seems

They questioning my quests target

I'm quenching my thirst for stardom

Just testing their limits

I'll rest when I'm finished

Ya can bet my interest will never diminish

Like a falling feather, i got forever

To plan it out clever

Cut any bad tether, prepared for every weather

Contingencies of every letter

I'm coming greedy for the cheddar

And pretty pleasing for the revenge

For a friend we past redemption

I gotta defend this new dimension

And fend off the jealous vultures

Venturing beyond the fence

On a no nonsense venture

Far from failure with these dense nonces as competition

See I brought the vision

Like I'm a fucking optician

Time to duck out pay someone a visit

The snakes hissing cos it's luck run out

End up missing with it's brains blown out

I'm insisting the name I don't know

The snitches they come and go

In this business they tagging toes

If you a witness it's rather touch and go

That's the difference between me and you

If I see shit they know imma stay true

I ain't an end you leave loose

I'm the type of enemy nobody choose

And boy if you a frenemy they might just be sending me

With a bottle of Hennessey and a death certificate in the other hand

You see

It's keep your friends close and your enemies closer

Forever respect the code, and your place you better know

Or they erasing your fucking nose

Who they are who fucking knows

They got no souls, this the life I chose

I might take flight with these flows

Or i might just choke and who knows

And Begin to die like one of those

Fireflies without enough light

I don't what I'm saying, i don't care about being liked

I'm just trynna make this shit rhyme

The beat giving me a lil time

Quiting to me is a crime

I can't lie

I got too many rights to fight or light up the night

With another firefight

I ain't wired right

I'm an acquired taste like toothpaste

Staying quiet till the sun breaks

If I'm fire in more than one state

How the fuck am I still not great

I mean the beats hot right?

It's not like I'm speaking softly

I'm putting the work in like Rocky

I might just go rob me a fucking bugatti

If this rap shit won't do it

I'm telling ya I'm through with it

If I'm failing I'm assuming

It's to do with odds that were skewered

And not cos I'm not a human

These labels are a nuisance

I'm not able to buy a new sense

So I'm in half a mind to fool them

That I'm instrumental to them

I'm a credit to them

Rapping a habit to me

You might find me wrapping a rabbit and handing it a carrot

While high as kite with no appetite taking flight with the crocodiles

Don't try to make sense of it

I failed so I'm accepting it

Watch the line as I'm trespassing it

Talking about a trans cross dressing happily and the elderly having none of that

Time to take it back to the rap

Aiming for more than four minutes, these hooks confusing me

I ain't got no room for me, never mind a feature

I'm trynna find a preacher to convince I'm not evil

The people been saying we equal

But I'm the opposite of a sheep

My mind never feeble

I'm the original yall casting in the sequel

I'm accidentally catching a seagull while casting my bait to the sea

I'm afraid to see what is awakening in me

I'm waking up at 3 inspired to climb the fucking tree

It ain't a ladder with me

What's the matter with me?

I'm a master you see

I'm a bit impulsive but never a novice so I guess I got this

That's some backwards logic that got me looking onwards

I ain't looking for honour, already fucked up my karma

No armour on me, living by a foreign policy

Giving out horror story deeds out of a car with no backseat

I guess that's no freestyle for me

I'm gonna reel it in for feeding, back to the seagull my g

When I breath I can feel the realness seeping

It's leaning on the weakest, leaving em sleeping

They heaving and weaving as I'm standing here freezing

Gotta think of another e

That's my route to freedom

The doubters I see them, but I ain't stopping

That's vehicular manslaughter I guess we're even

It's starting to work, I'm picking myself up

Brushing off the dirt, it doesn't hurt anymore

Still cursed for sure, prolly cos id rather fuck than nurse the whore