[Hook: Anthony Thomas] (x2)

It's not about my name in lights

It's only what I feel inside

You've seen my pain, you've seen me fight

It's for this passion of mine

[Verse One: DVS]

Looking at my life I got a clear view

Staring at my future through the CLS rear-view

I know you feel like you're in hell but I'm here too

Coz all I see is diamonds and bare food

They want me gone coz I'm too close

But when I'm gone they want me back coz I'm too ghost

I see a lot of strangeish, but I know how to handle

Many men make a wish so I blow out the candles

Lamborghini dreams, living on the edge of life

I'm up when they sleep, scheming in the dead of night

I hear when they speak, I wish they would get it right

You never said the right shit, you just said it right

They say I'm so sick, don't quit

But fuck the rap I'm feeling fed up of this whole shit

Everybody talking my name on some ho shit

I'm about to lose my head and empty out the whole clip

My head keeps hurtin' and my throats feeling tired

See I inspire millions but I don't feel inspired

Tough talkin' on the net, I can see you’re a liar

Gotta watch every single word I speak on through the wire

Gotta watch every single word I say

Feds watching waiting for me to slip up everyday, I keep up in everyway

They go to sleep pissed knowing their kids feel me

I guess it's just the life of a real G

It’s been a long hard year but I'm still me

They say they want me but this the real me

They can take my life but never turn me into a fake

And I promise to never let these haters turn me to a snake

They all feel pain but I wonder what sort

They say they all ride but I wonder what for

My heart keeps burning and my eyes are sore

I see no bravery in your eyes no more

I see you moving moist when it's peak

I hear no loyalty in your voice when you speak

As times get hard, my head gets harder

I still throw my hand up, one finger 1arda

These niggers all fake, these bitches all faker

Coz niggers stay jealous and these bitches all haters

So many people hate me cah they know so many people love me

So I take myself away from the pain of fuckery

The fellas wanna take a picture, all the ladies lust me

I'm not a star but they struck, well I guess I must be

Fuck the fame and I’ll never let it get to me

But I think all of this death has an effect on me

Shout out to my fake friends who slept on me

And love goes to my real niggers who step for me

Look behind when I'm down I see my true brothers

All the rest of you wankers I see your true colours

I know some real ghosts in the physical

The love I have for you people is unconditional

A lot of man talk crud but they're liars

We just fling them in the boot like spare tyres

So I heard you did a dirt on my peoples

Until you get a headshot call it equals

Let the machines from your own team scream at ya

Your dream chasing, I'm a motherfucking dream catcher

I know you told me that you do this but I see right through you Judas

Brother you're so transparent its foolish

This is just a taste to be prepared for my new shit

[Verse Two: DVS]

I know some angels on this Earth and I know real evil

And I ain't in no kind of gang, I just know real people

Some real brothers, real stories, real honour, real glory

I don't rate nothing till you spray somethin'

They stay frontin' so lay somethin'

I swear these niggas want me gone like pac

But I ain't ever letting go of the mac

Main influence of UK Rap, Brixton, I kept my city on the map

I never put it there first, the 28s did it

We just turned it up notch and brought the papes with it

Brought the cash, brought the bodies and the fame with it

The game use to be fun, now they just fake with it

No more loyalty, no sincerity, this shit was never meant to be

How can you be a top trapper when you tweet ever hour?

Your a fake ass nigga, I'm a real ass rapper

Twitter and Instagram, I got some weird man following me

Plus I got a bag of strange gyal hollering me

No love cause you all say you are friends to me

You follow me but you follow me enemy, you can get undertaken

Do you overstand? And I'm still under obo because I'm over man

I just got back from yard, banana daiquiris

With my nigga Biggz, smoking on mari trees

Spectacular views, spectacular scenes

Spectacular nights and spectacular dreams

But now I'm back in London and it's raining, everybody shotting

Bally'd up, I'm on the same thing, full of energy, rallied up

I'm on a rage ting', so here I am with these notes tryna' change things

So here I am, all these pounds tryna' make change

Keep my head above the ground, tryna' maintain

I need to be free, free I need to be

So you can catch me solo dealing with my misery. Passion

[Hook: Anthony Thomas] (x2)