Certain DJ's kiss arse so much but why?
Wipe the shit off your lips look
Comparing just comes to legends but really Wiley influencing
Chipmunk still not having any
Rep for myself till I'm dead and buried
Come on, how many spitters are on me
Can't be that special if you're one of many
and this scene just feels like crabs in a barrel
so when I spray I spray shells but aint no crabs in my barrel
Ive gone past caring who the best mc is
Passion back I can't stop mc'ing
Last year I made man stop mc'ing
Between us spitters we all know who can snap and who goes in
But you can pop back up and get hits cah the nets got a memory span of a fish
and ive got no more space, in my mc cemetery
So forgive me, If I kill off an mc that i've killed off already
Look, I am not like these youts no, I will not lie for views
No propaganda just bars man aint got time for staging moves
Still the one that everyone prees, just ghosts working on me
emails, joint albums, dont lie, not from anybody on my team
lowe it, lethal with it im the pow in powers
last year I lost my bearings
Now im rolling bowers
Late nights putting in hours
Im getting sick of addressing man, tessin but some man don't know when to lowe it
You can be a badman for your whole life and still be a dickhead in about 6 hours
Love and hate my culture fam
Bare mc's tryna vulture man
Garage Vs Grime at a culture clash
Im like why, same fucking culture fam
Chip, why do you love to clash
Im like Nah, thats part of the culture fam
Im assisting, bringing my culture pack
Plus if I won't you wont defend my brand
So, on my own a hero
counting on niggas only got me zero
I brang my man didnt bring me
won't forget how certain man did me
These niggas remind me of me as a kid
They get signed and start thinking they're bowssy
Cash Motto pay as you go g
Them fassyholes didnt know we
You dano, I pray to god and he hears
Prayed for Ice to return and he's here
Devils are on me, you think that I care
Spray over air, spray over there
New if i mentally start again
Bare mc's will start again
They're like chip how you feel about my man
Im like boy, same way as Charlemagne
Ill be like mario rang from the can
Like bro, how come my mans all up in my mans vid
cant talk you know who my man is
I was like mario things have changed look these days dunno who my man is
yeah its a brand new era and tings
so if your cap fits thats your wig
this aint no card game you little pricks
you think you can snap like me are you sick
Its all good till I snap on you and your clique
like if man goes bananas you'll split
dashy
you aint reaching the realms ive hit blud
cuzzy im cuzzy im chipmunk
you aint gotta back me are you sick bruh
I got Chip like a spliff does
I fill up a page and a rizzla
Somedays bumping Sizzla
I be like dry cry even tears
Even my heart crys but who cares
Been through dark times, still here
Now i've got a dark side if you dare
Bars, hard to digest like steak when Im here
Still get served blood, medium-rare
Cah I know you man, you know my ting
Me no like you man
Im one mc but im too bad take on 3 mc's coming 4 man
you'll get peppered
and f a punchline anyway
I can punch like anydays
Niggas dont like me, I dont like niggas
Well thats that then anyways