[Intro]

Uh, ha

Really?

Are these guys serious?

Really?

[Verse 1]

Who’s fuckin' with the flow of the kid

Duppy riddims then I kill 'em with the shit

Yuppie feelings, couldn’t give a shit

Couple Shillings, now they think they’re rich

Never ever could they ever get em’

Sever heads whatever I am ever clever dread

Everybody killer, fill 'em up with lead?

Are they realy really, is that many dead?

Every spitter [] for the bread

Are they really ready to go bury heads

Does it matter, if it's chatter

What you gotta do to be a better rapper

Wanna copy me, whippersnapper?

How cute, little slapper

Few riddles syllables spittin' jewels

Spirituals, for the youth

Take 'em into schools turn them into fools

Got them coming out, thinkin' that they Jews

Everything they hold everything they know

Everybody got to be a better clone

[Chorus]

Who’s fuckin' with me? Really? Sincerely?

I tell you to think clearly, you cannot get near me

'Cause who’s ramping with me? Really? Sincerely?

I tell you to think clearly, you can't even hear me

[Verse 2]

Bloods flowing in my veins, never tame

Pain weighing in my frame, never sane

Players never changed games stay the same

But the wicked wizard will forever reign

Witty lyrics comin' out my brain

Sickest with the physics could never explain

I am the bloody one no talk

You’re just a fraud like the courts

Talk and they fuckin' talk and retort

But what they’re sellin' I have never bought

They wanna bloody yell about the law

But they’re the ones peddling the war

Blood to settle scores got to get the raw

Minerals, criminals with the law

I am the fucking one, are they dumb?

Dickhead are my sons, send 'em to their mum

Never spat a sick verse from a gun

If the fight come? Probably woulda run

You see double tracksuits

Couple black youths, couple fat suits

And you think 'cause they talk tough

That really mean that they trap food

But the roads know what the roads know

Only few rappers getting rolls though

Who cares if you can't flow though

I don’t really watch for the show show

[Chorus]

Who’s fuckin' with me? Really? Sincerely?

I tell you to think clearly, you cannot get near me

'Cause who’s ramping with me? Really? Sincerely?

I tell you to think clearly, you can't even hear me

Who’s fuckin' with me? Really? Sincerely?

I tell you to think clearly, you cannot get near me

'Cause who’s ramping with me? Really? Sincerely?

I tell you to think clearly, you can't even hear me

[Verse 3: Akala]

Seen a drug addiction uncles sent to prison

Capitalism, inner city livin'

Have a seat start from the beginning

Story that I'm spinning it will never finish

Glory that I’m giving it cannot diminish

Cor he’s bloody sick, take him to a clinic

What you think it is, schizophrenic lyrics?

What a prick he will never mimic

Every single little fact that they have

Rags in their bags that never has

Ever made the subject of my track

Though I may get fresh when I rap

Or maybe not so bloody what

Either way girls wanna clog

And I got a car and I got a watch

So what, blud, where your office?

Where your knowledge bigger than a college

If you haven’t got it wonder in a forest

Lost in your mind, lost in your soul

But where you’re going, you will never know

[Chorus]

Who’s fuckin' with me? Really? Sincerely?

I tell you to think clearly, you cannot get near me

'Cause who’s ramping with me? Really? Sincerely?

I tell you to think clearly, you can't even hear me

Who’s fuckin' with me? Really? Sincerely?

I tell you to think clearly, you cannot get near me

'Cause who’s ramping with me? Really? Sincerely?

I tell you to think clearly, you can't even hear me