[Verse 1]

Grew up the big boy on the block

We had big toys, never like to talk

We playin', scufflin', throwin' rocks

Unwrap that bar, eat that choc

We had to feed the tables, chicken stock

Maybe if we lucky we get another drop

Sixteen year old girls taking off their tops

Just to make some money

'Cause in Milford Haven you ain't got nothin' and it's funny

We seem posh from the outside

But on the inside we let shots slide

We never goin' where the cops ride

In fear for our life

Growin' up I nеver seen a cop stop a fucking fight

I remembеr them chasin' me, back in year five

Not saving fucking lives, I mean

Not everybody's perfect, but atleast stop someone from getting knived, you see

I'm getting mad at the new global depression

Black lives matter, there's nothing to mention

More than the facts, we all know that they belong in this world

Kids shooting up rallies, left off with his coins

'Cause the cops didn't mind, they say that he protectin' their land

But we all fucking know that he should be banned

And at this point, I'm fucking scared of America

What they hidin' from me, they just show us TV shows starring women called Erika

Now let's talk about a dead legend called Etika

Was a kid, sixteen, with a big dream, but one day it got too much for him

Went to the fucking bridge and jumped off the rim

That's why fuckers don't know what they sayin'

When they kys to a motherfucker and they complainin'

Spreading hate 'cause someone's bad at Call of Duty

Then go back to Pokimane's streams to call her a cutie

I mean, we don't get no freedom of speech

Most people think that I ain't intelligent

But I can insure you that I'm more than just negligence

But this weight on my fucking shoulder, man it feels like an elephant

And our only excuse for winning in beefs, is saying that the competitor's irrelevant

And I don't want to be malevolent

But some people got no logic, they just showin' us fake evidence

This my TED talk

And that's why I'm the big boy on the block

[Verse 2]

Big boy talk, on the big boy ting

We had to spark it, let a couple crackers ring

Motherfuckers singing hymns

I still remember the ring of the silence

The beeps and the sirens

Stackin' up dead bodies in the streets but now it's just pile-ons

And the bodies in the sky could be miles or

The high talk of a survivor

Who went through the tragedy

Of getting hit by the cops who don't know what they doin' but still thinking that they manly

But they still got man on knees

Sitting on their cavity

Pushing out their lung capacity

Once again, this is my TED talk

And that's why I'm the big boy on the block

Once and for all