[Verse 1]

It's been a minute since I licked suhin'

I need it for the dough

Yeah I got like five figures I still need to make it grow

And I know B-lowk's got the big suhin'

I need to make it blow

'Cause I been chillin' writing music getting heavy with the flow

It's 4am; it's pitch black

I'm no stranger to the roads

We wear clothes with no description

'Cause that's how we like to roll

I bring my man with the green eyes

I hear my niggas lowked

And I'm not sure about the crib

The pitbull might need to get smoked

[Verse 2]

It's been a minute since I've licked suhin'

I need it for the rush

These niggas got me all emotionless and hiding in a bush

I woulda' settled for banging his bitch, but she was acting stush

Now I'm standing at the front door about to take it off

And I can feel it in the atmosphere its bonfire night

So when that door comes off, it's just a bang in the night

Now I'm standing on these stairs, on that vampire vibe

But I'm not here to suck your blood nigga I'm here to take your life

[Verse 3]

And I've been sitting in the past listening to brotha' lynch

Can't wait to pull the thing out just to see a nigga flinch

Truss' me, blow out his belly just so I can see the pink

And drag him to the bathroom to watch him throw up in the sink

Put a pillow over his head, why the fuck d'you think

This is a murder scene; I don't need the feds to get a link

And I can feel the shivers running through my body when I blink

Shut that bitch up

Fuck I knew I shoulda seen a shrink

[Verse 4]

It's been a minute since I felt the kickback fucking with my wrist

And banged the ting so many times that when I try and shoot it

Clicks, clicks, clicks, clicks

Back into the whip

And dead silence, 'cause everybody knows we didn't miss

I don't smoke weed, but still, I'm on the road building a spliff

Ignore the sirens, why? 'Cause ignorance is bliss

Now we're driving through a forest

In a blacked out Megane

Three niggas in a whip

And some petrol in a can

But let me stop

[Verse 5]

And let me start again

Let me tell a 'lil story from when they sent me to pen

Sent me off to stoke heath, like that would change a thing

We had a gang in five minutes running riot round the wing

Somebody find me Scribla, R.I.P. Fems

That's just a couple of my HMP friends

Hold tight anybody that was with me in pen

That witnessed; the havoc

The chaos

The mayhem

[Verse 6]

It's been a minute since I went in

And told them how it is

And how a scouser threw a snooker ball and nearly broke my wrist

But then I switch

Made him look like he fell off a cliff

And that's the truth

You know me I don't have to chat shit

I've been through a hell of a lot, so I just say it how it is

And most of this stems from getting bullied as a kid

My mum shoulda stopped her boyfriend from tryna' split my wig

'Cause I put six-six-six straight on my hitlist

[Verse 7]

Now that's the, mark of the beast I'm like a star in the bits

They say I musta sold my soul they don't know half of the shit

I just hope, God forgives me when I'm starving I'm a prick

And I take candy from a baby with a liquorice stick

Don't ever get it twisted

I've been a stick-em-up kid

I've been a bang I've been a husk

I know the history of the bits

This is the Journal of an evil genius six

'Cause it goes way deeper than anything I've recorded

But let me stop, but let me stop

But let me stop

Because it's hot

Let me stop, let me stop

Let me stop

Because it's hot