[Verse 1]

I'm out here trying to power up

Need a volunteer to light the sour up

You ain't nowhere near and you out of luck

All up in your ear like 'now what's up?'

Don't know how to take it when I spit weird

You said it's your year cuz, which year?

All that cough syrup in your cup

But your shit smeared

Now it's disappeared, man I pioneered

Man I volunteered, ye

Man I crash the vehicle to commandeer it, ye

Everything you hear

Man I engineered

Let me put it in the air

That's never cleared

Yeah I did it live

And I did it well

And I did some other shit that really didn't sell

But least I didn't end up in the prison cell

Waiting for the diner bell

I just came in wishing well

Pull rank

Or what you gotta pull the maybank

Soul jolting out the body with a yank

You are now rocking with the champ

From a grotty little camp

And he's only got himself to thank

Gotta put my stamp on this earth

Trying to anchor these words

While I do little a skank in the dirt

Push it till it cramps and it hurts

I got drank on my shirt

You're dealing with a wanker at work, ye

[Hook]

I did it on my ones

I dug it out the dirt

I put it in the air

I hustle for the funds

I had to make it work

I did it cos its rare

I did it on my ones

I dug it out the dirt

I put it in the air

I hustle for the funds

I had to make it work

I did it cos its rare

[Verse 2]

Undefeated cos I won't let it

But I ain't gonna cry if I don't get it

Fully gullified since '07

And my brains all fried

Tryna process it

Quarantine cos the flow spreading

In the field tryna deal with what's most pressing

Any time i turn it up there's no telling

So don't ever put my music on a low setting

Anything you want

Babe no stressing

Everything blessed

That's progressive

Dealing with a pro

My profession

We can do a fast or a slow session

Shit has been a mess but don't test me

I stick you in the boot like Joe Pesci

Anybody that I really know gets me

See me out in Acapulco on a jet ski

I don't think they get it

Man they never understand

Full independent

Now its getting out of hand

Cutting out the middleman

I tell 'em where they stand

I don't really wanna have to draw a diagram

Student under Suan-Yung tell 'em I'm a dan

Copying the boy

Damaging your diaphragm

Ever since a young man never had a plan

Happy days

Blowing up like Richie Cunningham

Nothing like the old me

Everyone agrees

Came to buckle everything and bring it to its knees

Life is full of empty promises and fuckeries

Proper little jobsworths doing all the deeds

Aiming for the stars then why'd you hit the trees?

Gotta keep my quas at 45 degrees

You can save your bars and your breeze

I ain't here to cater for your needs

Nah, no!

[Hook]

I did it on my ones

I dug it out the dirt

I put it in the air

I hustle for the funds

I had to make it work

I did it cos its rare

I did it on my ones

I dug it out the dirt

I put it in the air

I hustle for the funds

I had to make it work

I did it cos its rare