[Intro]

Yo

Ten, Ten, Ten outta ten, man's back

I just wanna shout out PS on this still

Give love where it's deserved

Man fucked up the whole group

Ten, Ten, Ten outta ten, man's back

I'm not gonna lie, I gotta do that myself as well

Like, why the fuck not?

Ten, Ten, Ten outta ten, man's back

Yeah

Listen (aye let's get it)

Lemme go

[Verse]

Yo, I'm a hot topic

Soon come blue tick like Sonic

Gally on me cah my Tails uncommon

Hammer on me, bro you better just drop it

Get man's wig shaved up, Robotnik

I got the chaos (M with to?) knowledge

I got dark Knuckles, I'm foreign

Might just poke a man like he's Onix

Box him up like I'm cropping, drop him

Aim for bags, we just cop it

Honest, dash me an obstacle and I'll hop it, chop it

Swear down upon god, that's a promise

I beat your girl in a world where women are trash in a beautiful silent forest

Just like, just like PS said I can't stop it (why, why?)

I'm a real problem like Boris

Like Henry, I was born horrid

Got plenty time, chamber knowledge

A one night stand was the plan

But she jams with the gang

Now bare dons wanna pass her round like she's porridge

For you? That's highly unlikely, you can bite me

Truth is a lot of man don't like me

You thought your girl gets carsick while she drives over to ride me

Big bumper and feisty

Like thanks bro, she was nice G

Now man's upset, Wiley

I'm blacker than black, pretty boy

I used to take gyal from lighties

For the bants bro, that's a caution (uh)

How can I be broke? That was never my portion

Look who's talking

Sweetcorn filled him up like he's storage

I got a call he was caught in Wroughton

He might have survived but he's mentally slaughtered

(Uh, lemme just... nah)

Nah actually fuck that, bun that

That ain't gonna run fam

Put him in his face

He ain't never gonna sun tan

How you gonna celebrate a battle you ain't won fam

Run up on a bruddah for another brother's son fam

Like talking all this chatty patty like you're the one

You ain't even number two for you

It's not fun for you for you

I got sunda yute

Them got bunned for you

It's not long

Your crew don't want none

I few to the sun

I'm a child of god

But I live amongst dogs

You follow your owner as a job

But me? I just bark 'till i stop

I was born and raised in a place where life is a race and you race to the grave and you pay for a way to simply sustain

A lifestyle that isn't insane

And I never want to ever relive those days

I was lost in a time that was clocked in a maze

I was locked in my mind in a room full of hate

I was locked in a place that I couldn't embrace, like

Some people like to call it Hell

But I prefer to call it London

And the fact I was (*censor*) in school doesn't help it was something I could never run from

From young I was out in the jungle

From young I was out in the war zone

As soon as I lost my way then everything changed and I don't mean hormones

I was addicted to the pain of this frown

If we hear violence, we were taught to ignore those sounds

Mind your business

Turn around

Only speak when spoken to

You don't understand that I'm over you

That's the dark side tryna force me

Cah we're overrated like OBU

Cuz Brixton, Stockwell, Hackney, Tottenham from south side

No time just *censor* them

Don't ask why

Never mind, don't stop them

Like America, where is the Boston

[Outro]

Winner stays on

Ten, Ten, Ten outta ten, man's back

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