Everybody’s on a big big session

I’m a bit pissed

I had about 6-7

I can half see

I should’ve stopped ‘fore i started on my first G

Now i’m on my third

Jaw kicking’ like Jet Lee

But i’m still gonna kill it

Put my drink down 'fore i spit

I don’t wanna spill it

I don’t wanna waste a mouth full

I am up for the session with a couple of pals

And they’re down too

Whether your eyes are green brown blue

Let me see a little bit a' red in 'em

Just to show you that i fed in them

That you run the session at

I can tell you probly' on the level if they’re red n' that

As soon as i heard i had to whack it

Had to grab my pencil n' my pad and put my back innit

And now i’m fukn hakkin’ it

Type of shit that make you wanna stop the track and pull it back a bit

Every body have a big big line

Have a big time

I’ll give ya a big big rhyme

People thinkin’ that they’re big big spuds

‘Cause they got plants growing into big big buds

Then they get caught slippin’ by the big big thugs

And it wasn’t cause they landed on the big big bucks

I bet they stripped you of about 10 bags

And you’re screwin’ cause you can’t even afford 10 fags

A lot of trouble happens

Over drug money

They can be your worst enemy

Or your best buddy

But you still gotta love em’

Because they’re making your head quick

So come by a gram bowl

And tell me my shits sick

They probably makin’ you bit thick

Fucking you up

Fucking making you feel sick

But its the feeling that you get when you use them

That’ll fuck you up and make you abuse them

Yep!

Yo!

My names MC Supa T

John Vickery

Yo!

Yep! Yep! Yep!

Every body neck about 6 pills

You can get chills

Rock into my sick sick skills

You’ll probably spend about six bills on the session

‘Cause the people and their shit shit deals

Doesn’t matter if it’s M-CAT, KET

If you slippin' you

Can get into a big big debt

But you’re itchin’ for a bit

Just because you know got it

You’re that evil you don’t even wanna leave them in your pocket

They can creep up in your nose

Since you’re flyin' like a rocket

But i’m bout to end it bruv

I ain’t gonna knock it

I’ma probably sniff another few

And if i'm runnin' out of stuff

Probly' go and get another Q

Probly’ go and get another Q

Yep!