Bloody bruises in this Raf bag
Bro done scored so many times it's like a stat pad
She seen that we wavy I can tell she wanna at grab
Rolling marijuana and my problems in this backstrap
And this purple duffle backpack
With the purple pictures on it got me looking abstract
Sat back thinking how I'm gonna get this rack stacked
Music don't work then it's Class A hatchbacks
But I know it's gonna happen I can feel it in my depth
And this cali' got me coughing I can feel it in my chest
Nervous when she with me I can feel it in her breath
Asked what I bring to the table she can feel it in her bed
She can feel it in her legs
Wheezing and chiefing I'm cheesing again
Twist a next one so I can feel it again
Then I face da hard truth dis feeling will end
Broke the sink, drip heavy as a blimp
Pink Chevy drift
Burn the rubber while we burn the spliff
Tryna keep the flame lit like an arsonist
My shawty like a parcel gift check the arse on it
To elope or to stay on 10
Look, I been too alone with too many friends
All these cothes help me cope 'til the very end
Dressed for the cold warmer than my pen
My grip tender I been better
The game proving harder than tryna rip leather
The sin etcher I scribe vices
Angel on my line said she got a Comme crisis
Garçon the Gaza
My boys are in the plaza
Bringing out my g's like Ye saying gaga
For dumb money, gotta move smarter
Chimi Changa 'cus the churros make wanna cha-cha
Politics with industry bitches ain't impressing me
You think your pressing me then cool your air and settle please
My dargs are cold man check the bowl I roll with pedigree
I bark my shit and let it breathe it be the Kent in me
If a friend in need, my brother got a friend in me
You always got what's best for me
I'll hold you down like therapy
Can't help but feel like how it is weren't how it meant to be
The independence gets depressing when the ends don't meet
I keep my faith and cross my fingers like it means something
Alone in East London
Rope-a-dope and keep punching
The belly of the beast ain't easy when you breed glutton
I went from cheese on toast to acting like I eat crumpets
I seen a ghost, I keep it close, you know I keep running
Reap and sew, the seeds are old but lessons keep coming
Despite it all, I'm the one that chose to be something
Bro don't fuck your life up by acting like it means nothing