Released on January 11, 2016

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[Verse 1: MIK]

I've got a serious ting

Come like ting in gym

Ting on the left, ting on the right

Heavyweight business, serious ting

The flow's bipolar

Mad ting

Michael Jackson when I come through

Thriller, yeah, Bad ting

Hulk Hogan

I go through tops like Hogan

White boy swag with the Air Force Ones

And the fitted jeans but nuttin' like who?

Nuttin' like Joey

Might see me touching snowy

Back then, I was so bang on the ting

Go and ask Emma, Tash, Zoe

Crazy

Girl wanna have my baby

Got a little Asian ting in the bits

That I don't see much but the sex is crazy

She wants to know what time I'm coming home

So I told her "listen, lady

You ain't my lady"

Now I've got ten missed calls from the hazy

One dropped call to my uncle Jay Z

Got a big nose so I call him Jay Z

Got a pitbull same colour as Jay Z

And he's got a little bad B like Jay Z

Born in the 60s just like Jay Z

Too many problems, just like Jay Z

Now can you see why I call him Jay Z?


[Chorus: MIK]

Serious, it's about to get serious

Serious, it's about to get serious

Serious, it's about to get serious

Serious, it's about to get serious


[Verse 2: Merky ACE]

Yeah, I'll lick off your jaw side

If we're in war and I'm not on your side

It's a serious ting, don, it's on sight

I ain't inna no half measures

Anywhere I see my man's getting peppered

A-C-E with the lemons ain't no joke

Like Wray & Neph white rum with no coke or other mixer

Get pinched, man are pincher

Sk-sk-sk-skrrr in the back of the jitser

Gone, missing, just like Shif done

PYP was a great CD

I don't wanna hear no talk about his one

Say my name, we'll show you that is done

And he better wise up

FT, know what it is, man rise up

Old school like sour cream chive up

Dem boy dere ain't seen what I've seen

From way back when Cheese and Onion was green

They say that but don't really mean what I mean

I mean I'll take off your headtop clean

You can't fuck with the team, T, S, M, E

Definitely not me, I'll screech and beep

Take a boy off his feet bait or discreet

Man get defeat like up raskleet

You can hold some teef, like hold some of that

Seriously, I'm tryna make serious P

So I don't just S-P-I-T

I be with the fiends daily and nightly

Dem buck me? That's highly unlikely

Cause I'm old school like your grandma's nightie

Food's all grown so plotting, they might be

But I've got the something right by me

I'll blast man back to the nineties, buckeye


[Chorus: MIK]

Serious, it's about to get serious

Serious, it's about to get serious

Serious, it's about to get serious

Serious, it's about to get serious