[Intro]

Merky ACE

Know what it is

Family Tree

FT

3 CDs Freestyle

All Or Nothing

Play Your Position

FT

Out soon

[Verse]

I don't wanna hear about bits and bobs

I keep it real in and out of the game

But they have trouble, 'cause they're not

You know what I'm on and you know where I'm from

Me nuh dere in Essex, I'm South London

When me ends get cold, me nuh wear long John

We rise the blue steel and leave man done

Bang

I've got a .38 in a wasteman's yard

Bare MCs wanna talk about mash

But they ain't bangers, never did bark

It's [?] when Merky starts

I'm so FT, that's word to your marge

Swear on my life, hand on heart

Heroes hold corn for defending the dark

Duct tape but I ain't taping no duct

Making sure he keeps his mouth shut

You nuh wan' see A-C-E in the cut

With your chick 'cause I'll slump you into her butt

You can ask pagans, Merky's about

Man ah stand firm in the heart of South

Beat your head till the airbag comes out

Please don't doubt

Man are on home invasion, location location

Could've been a negro or a Caucasian

Ain't gonna stop my something from raising

Never would I ever let slide violation

Never would I let violation slide

If it's peak then it's peak, I'll do it on sight

[?] think it's alright

Tll one late night

I come through on a hype

187 but not on mic

Dip round bends on a stolen bike

Clip's got lead for the boldest guy

Think you're hench but I know it's lies

Your heart skinned out, your soul will get skied

When I eject lead and open head sides

FT, we're so certified

Man ain't gotta prove but will if you try

Ain't gotta prove but will if you dare

Don't know fear

Man have got iron, willing to share

Fam, I ain't lying, Ls are there

Push your L in the air if you don't wanna hear

Let me make it clear, for the money, I care

But know say I'm ready for the war

And if you got contraband, man will tear

My stick connect is at [?]

And my food connect on T-Mobile

Got a white farmer on O2

But I ain't heard from him in a long while

Pagans don't wanna see the don smile

I could've dropped a tear at my don's trial

Six weeks in the crop, get chopped down

Hit me on the 079, I'll pop round

Tell a boy straight, you ain't 'bout that life

She makes me cum but she ain't my type

Hit me on the 07415

Talking recky and I'll be outside

With a pouch on my side and the something's inside

That I call myself 'cause this one's mine

Splurt from the scene while a man reclines

Then suffocate bitch with dick, man [?]

What about Lizzy?

Don't wanna hear nuttin' 'bout sizzy frizzy

Yeah, I'm that guy that bun trizzy wizzy

He is a no one, blud, who is he?

Yeah, man's out here, chasing cream

I don't wanna hear about dem man's team

I was in Essex, going on reem

Catching Zs but I didn't have a dream

Big .38 will make high tower lean

Head off clean, splurt from the scene

Death on impact, weren't no scream

Skid around the corner, shots are mean

Got little boys tryna bang on Twitter

While I'm risking my life out on these streets

Clap man's face front into his neck back

'Cause he's aiming for the retweet

It's fucking peak

You can get laid down any day of the week

Get left stiff where your juices leak

Gyal ah had a big butt, she was Greek

Arch up her back, then skeet on the cheek

Get that hat, then man ah go sleep

Wake up early, morning P

Like say I didn't just dun man't cleat

Like say I didn't just dun man't clart

I'll stab man a hundred times in his heart

If you try laying one finger on my marge

You can be hench cuh the barrel is large

I ain't tryna give man a push or barge

Lift him up high, have him touching stars

This is what I'm writing, it's not just bars

Jumped on a bike ting, it's not just cars