Know what's good about your ting.
Even though you're young,
you're in all the errors,
right?
No one can't deny you.
People are scared of your pen and people respect your pen.
When your pen's respected,
it turns into a Shakespeare ting, right?
It turns different.
It becomes that in the world now.
You know what I'm saying?
The pen is, you get me?
You can't deny the pen.
Bare waist I'm on the indirect,
yeah,
same waist man want to come on my set
Fassio cool my name on Eject, yeah
How many man have made primary jets
Wanna rap bout ride outs, no one bled
Anyone that slap that I saw them again
Niggas ain't say my name with chess,
I don't care where they bench
Like go on then,
go on then,
tell them I'll tell you again
Like Criminal again, I'm greedy again
Chipmunk he got the sharpest pen, I'm blunt
Smart mix me them blen'
Inspire them, now they want disrespect
Gotta keep these spinners and bloggers in check
God got me songs, no one blessed
Can't even lie right now I'm vexed
Know yourself when you're in the booth
Anything I say ain't fit, hurts is truth
Slap that * one shot, that's truth
Could be all 30, to me it's a youth
Checked online that MC died
Could never be me but could've been you
Epiphany, lyrically, physically, spiritually
He killed Chipmunk, couldn't be true
I kill one,
kill two,
kill three,
kill four,
kill five
Kill six, kill seven, kill eight, kill nine
I kill ten, I kill ***
I kill friends,
I'm wearing W Mini but with a pen
It ain't safe, place your bets
Couldn't walk, in my crep
I'm King Kong, bang my chest
I look around,
see everyone jumping on grime Bet they're gonna go around wise
See me in the street and they call me
a legend You don't wanna come against I
If three times three meant nine Slap these rhymes,
had my time like three times
See me at a house rave,
burst out my face But this ain't dubstep,
it's grime
Touch mic and spit the truth and ting
Chipmunk live in the booth and ting
Think it's a game with me on the mic
Till I kick a MC out the crew they're in
* boy this is life,
it's not chess But check me now,
I can't let someone
Studio take more time than I cook
But God forgive me if I chef someone
I kill one,
kill two,
kill three,
kill four,
kill five Kill six,
kill seven,
kill eight,
kill nine I kill ten,
I kill *** I kill friends,
I'm wearing W Mini but with a pen
It ain't safe,
place your bets Couldn't walk,
in my crep I'm King Kong,
bang my chest I kill one,
kill two,
kill three,
kill four,
kill five Kill six,
kill seven,
kill eight,
kill nine
I kill ten,
I kill *** I kill friends,
I'm wearing W Mini but with a pen
It ain't safe,
place your bets Couldn't walk,
in my crep
I'm King Kong,
bang my chest I look around,
see everyone jumping on grime
Bet they're gonna go around quiet
It's you in the street and they call me a
You don't wanna come against I