Well, this some shit you weren't aware of
Base lines scare your bird come off like scarecrows
Real flows get locked off like jail time
Five finger discount, trust fam I got bare garms
Them blue flashers won't ever catch me out
Always on the move from them
They dont know where I'm hanging about
They ain't clocking on my shots
They ain't latching on my sound
Up in notting Hill Carnival I'll just vanish in the crowd
I bounced back to bang an ounce
Dragon Stout in my hand fag in mouth
Fuck a backwarsd cap fam, I'm bussing mine low
Big brother can't watch face he ain't stealing my soul
He ain't feeling my flow man he be the five o
Straight fuckery is he always seems to be where I go
So I roll my green not letting babylon inside me
Fuck a law who are they to tell me my own health and safety?
All they're trying to do is get the whole grid up on lock
Laws that looks after the rich and leave the rest of us in slop
But when the shit hits the fan all them man will end up got
The roof is on fire!
No the fire's in the streets
Back in august twenty eleven it lasted pretty much a week
I guess they pushed us too far played a puppet on it's strings
But the FED bait started the whole thing
The whole thing, the whole thing
I said the FED bait started the whole thing
Anyway, on a positive note
There's a bunch of fresh rappers and I think they're all shit
They be clocking my scopes they better get off my dick
If they try and knock me for flows I'll be cutting thier throats out
All I want to do is just take drugs
Pull out my own tongue and use it for a paint brush
Write fuck you on the walls running naked round the streets
Middle fingers up sticking of gasoline
That's the dream, cash and P's
They ain't real they're all trying to cat off me
I'm the Sage, I'm THE Sage
Check my passport dickhead it's my name
You see me an MC well I;m different fam
I ain't after fam, dont want no glists and glam
Dont want a million fans or my face to be known
I just want to get mash up
And catch joke and have fun and spread a positive vibe
If my lot are in the party then it's gotta be hype
Were the friendliest bunch, but the messiest cunts
And if you ever try and knock us then you heads getting thumped
I'm the Hypeman, I'm back out of the background
I didn't give a shit then and still dont give a crap now
"Is that aloud?" ofcourse bitch youl skank so hard youll black out
Turn any room I'm hosting to a mother fucking mad house
And I'm spitting in a live jam with rhymes
That I've scribbled with my right hand
Fuck you I'm living up my life man
Mashup, visions just a blurry string of lights
Fuck it, well just call it city life
I'm living day to day weekly bringing vibes
I'm that natural born super star swing it in my stride
I tried living in this system but clearly didn't fit in
So now I walk these roads pushing rhythm within britain
And time is of the essence
But half of you lot won't know
My heart beats twice the pace, so I experience life in slow mo
Just 'cause I say hi dont assume that it's nice to meet you
Fuck you snakes even without my eyes I'd see you
Fuck you snakes even without my eyes I'd see you
Fuck you snakes even without my eyes I'd see you
Fuck you snakes even without my eyes I'd see you
Fuckin' snakes man