[Intro]

Demobeatz

Yo

[Verse]

Can I vent?

But no air's coming out of me

This is real shit, brail flow, I hope you feel this

There's an edge and I'm not far off

'Cause my life is like feds at a wanted man's door, hard knock

Uh, I feel like I'm gonna destruct inside

But where are them bruddas? Bun them guys

'Cause you can see it in my face, you can see that I'm blue

But you would've thought these man were colour-blind

'Cause when I needed a handout, they was unreachable

Makes me question if I've got homies

'Cause them man done a ten-toes

I asked bruddas to step in my shoes, then they got cold feet

Some are just acquaintances, you do not know me

Lowe chasing bitches, let them find me

Before - I was stomping the ground

But now it's like I'm stepping in Size 3 feet

'Cause now I'm treading lightly

Uh, I'm swinging from a chandelier

When I see her, but I don't trust her 'cause people done me dirty

And like after a motive - not many help to clean up

That's one of the reasons why I carry a vexed demeanour

Uh, plus she's an attention seeker

But I guess she is like Aidan

There's moments where you come to the realisation

That it's you who's the issue

Uh, but I'm still thankful for the life that I got

'Cause compared to others - my shit is going beautifully

I will never hide from a loss 'cause L's are lessons

And I haven't been doing up truancy

I took them defeats and flipped them

'Cause I didn't like the way that I felt inside

True say I'm the youngest in charge but you're taking the eldest time

Used to sell sweets, word to [?]

When I say that I was tryna make a little change

Tryna hustle for mad prof'

I'm an underdog so 'nough times I've had to come from behind like I just bust you in backshots

Uh - and by the way - fuck what them man got

Flexing their racks and their hundred bands

On their Insta, word to a baby scan

'Cause their money's on the Gram

Or maybe I'm salty

'Cause they're as slippery as butter

But I'm tryna be more than a Instagram stunter

Wishing I could dip in a Hummer

And have my music playing out more than kids in the summer

Cruise by blazing my anthems

Yo, I want my pockets dem to be out of shape like a tangent

Stacks upon stacks, I'm tryna see a mil' a day

But I don't need Marcus Rashford for dat, uh