[Verse 1: G-FrSH]
[Verse 2: RKZ]
People been following my flows for a while now, wild child
Dude I ain't sinned in a while now, while I
Rhyme with an ethos to please you, I need to
Be who I am so I breeze through these these fools
I'm never one to start trouble man, though it seems that
This world ain't ready for a humble man, stumble man
Bumbling over words like the Mayor of the city.
The city ain't raised me, that's why I look so pretty
And I'm
Representing a new age of conscious
Flows with a flow that feeds that SubConscience
To the point where everyone's talking nonsense
They don't know Common Sense is a rapper, get it?
Bun it, run up on them with a bit of knowledge
On it, tell these motherfuckers that you got it
Honest, now we're talking power and we don it, promise
RKZ on the mic and I'll abolish
Tyrants, vibrant, rhyme like Mike Tyson
Fighting style big, but peaceful with a mic on
And it's been a long time coming
Call me Fatlip I spent a long time Runnin'
To the stars, I was reaching for something
Until I got to where the stars were, and found nothing
That means there'll never be a real one
Whim to a wise man is never something real, son
Wanting to be but they're waiting for shit to come to them
Wanting to live but they don't see that life's in front of them
Their ears peek to the point it's outrageous
Damn dude, man it's like this world hates us
Superstars don't swim that well
Cause if they only swam good, they wouldn't breathe that well
Need that hell to be free, that's when
They believe in a dream, others see as a spell
Put on them with a devilish disguise
Cause fame and bright lights, attract them bright eyes
That's why I seldom look up, I put my faith in myself
I ain't ever shook up
Trust in myself, cause the world is what I make it
People don't believe, I take 'em back to the basics
Back the basis, rap, trap to fake shit
Boom Bap to that, they cat flows they fake shit
I rap for fun, I had that since ages
Some a' them can't deliver cause they lie behind faces
The UK since Jehst, we're amazing
And now we're back with a brand new invasion
Trust your soul, believe in my words
Fuck my background man, I ain't White, Black or Asian
I'm me
[Verse 3: G-FrSH]
[Verse 4: RKZ]
I've been very irritated lately
And I think that's irritating them
My mind keeps going like a clock
Looking at my wrist, tryna find my watch
Where does time go? What's the past mean?
The date advances but nothing flies past me
I'm just sitting here, staring into space
It's cold outside my window, they don't stop to embrace
My curtains aren't drawn but they don't look inside
They speed right past like a drive by
So now I'm sitting here with my mind
Who don't like me half of the time
Now I'm rounding circles in my head
Figuring the meaning of myself
What's purpose when it's not purposely felt?
Work through the night, it beats working in hell
Tell me what is truth, tell me what is new, between me and you
With closed minds, you're mind's so damn refined
In line to lose your thoughts and living to make time
And I am thinking that, hoping we, supposed to be
Socially, vocally encompassing and broadening mentality but screw it
These people are still living in the past
Yet they walk besides us, man, how long will this last?
If you don't break your ego, that shit will break you
And if you're not a hero, what does that make you?
Superstars, living in boudoirs cause people on the outside
Are fucking ridiculous, no class. No sense, just bank cards
Warped minds, too much ego and no time to think
They don't realise that here we make a living
I would rather die making music than, be unhappy and make a killing
But that's the difference: I'm not a celebrity
Music is my only love, fuck your vibe mentally
Fuck your ethnicity, forget your damn opinion
You can make it but that don't mean that a brother has to listen
I'd rather hear the voice of demons in my head in fact
Give me some weed, set my mind free from you instead, and we go..
