[Verse 1] Cant explain my life because every parts unusual Some sort of mix of High School Musical and The Crucible I hope they take some early Kendrick and blast it at my funeral Man that shits beautiful, But Ill never be free Because they box me in tight like they shoved me in a cubicle You think Different? Youre delusional I stopped my old habits simply with a mental red light Cleaned up my own mess with a wet wipe I go and I wont stop till I drive a ZType C Dragons sick both with bars, and in the head right? I still remember the very first bar I spat Got reaction, tried to look hard and that Down some months later, got many a fan and hater My mouth is still open just like a fucking alligator Scrawl down in my notepad while Im meant to be working Down in the shadows, you see me creeping and lurking Jerking chicken to have it with KoolAid Stop trying to be black, You try so hard that its not cool mate Youre like some fucking Ice Cream that wishes it was Sorbet Raps a church and Ive just been Ordained Taking grime by storm cos Im a new breed of evil I do it all in one take, theres no need for a sequel Im gonna be a name that strikes fear into people Repping UK everywhere, like William Regal Im like Thor with his hammer, except musics my weapon Wont stop till Im first, noone remembers the second You man will sink when I rise like a fullmetal zeppelin Youll sink to the bottom like youre fighting depression I chill at the top cos I dont do no deception Dont lie about packing Charlie and Teflon Dont shout to make a point and leave my audience deafened I just need to talk, because my words inject the venom [Interlude] What the fuck is he talking about? [Chorus] You cant let the Paradox inside you be the victor Paint a picture, and then you view yourself the winner Sit in your studio with producers and your mixer Think of your success as you down bottles of liquor [Verse 2] Back in my element, like I was in 2012 Did what I wanted, not a care in the world Dont read anymore because no author is realistic If there ever was a point, then C Dragon surely missed it You dont get my words because theyre too euphemistic But I go HAM in battles and my fans go ballistic Instead of doing work with my digits and statistics Im chilling in my studio and sniffing on a pritt stick Dont believe in me, then that makes you Atheistic You say thats not a word, and I go Fine then, Autistic. You cant get in the train, like were Chelsea on the metro You say minge by mistake and blurt out No hetero! I dont follow shit, my dress is so retro So I fit in just fine when I spit at the ghetto. Gunshot sounds Soon Ill realise Ive pissed everyone off all of a sudden Then Ill die for nothing, like my name is Mark Duggan. Second Gunshot sounds Now when I leave the house, therell be a rifle that Im lugging Im saving a lost cause like the pilot in the Hudson They say Why you rapping? I say I do it for fun. Stress free, cos I cant smoke blunts with my stank lungs Gotta stay straightedge like my name is CM Punk If I want you dead, then Ill throw you in my trunk Drive you into the forest, with my mask tightened Corner you down and leave your ass frightened [Chorus] [JFK Ask what you can do for your country speech] [Verse 3] Yeah, when Im not writing shit down I now feel unnatural I gotta say what I gotta say, theres no time to be tactful One thing you gotta know is that I dont think rational Racing ahead like a cheetah in the Grand National Piss out blood like I been on E for years Or I took the Kidney shot when theres beef in here Too many wannabes just talking about Keef and Beer So I battled in the club and I reduced them to tears Wait That never happened mate, youre just dreaming I told you to stop listening to Pac before youre sleeping Youll never be that big, so I urge you stop believing Youre like every other white kid who think theyre hot when their freezing Im telling you bro, I bet you cant raise the ceiling This is for your benefit, cos I dont want you keeling Over at the moment you realise youre waste Youre nothing special, youre like some Tesco brand of toothpaste You could use it as well, with your porcelain gnashers You need to start dieting, lay off the bacon rashers Youre in no position to spit, like youve got Sjgrens syndrome You dont stop trying, and Ill throw you out that open window
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