CHORUS


I rrrrr

spray my bars like a semi

mcs ill murk any

one or twenty

sleep on me I Freddy

they can’t spit like m.e

raah

rrrrr

spray my bars like a semi

mcs ill murk any

one or twenty

sleep on me I Freddy


VERSE 1

I’ve come a long way wait

I’ve come a long way

I’ve seen no praise

seen no medals

chewed on pebbles

climbed through nettles

music frigs up your mind on a level

if you want to climb you gotta fight with the devil

I spit fire don’t gas to my vessel

bun up the mic make ash from the metal

when I spit bars I scar my microphone hand

looks like it’s been splash by a kettle

this spit could Freddy your face

Deadpool get stepping or baked

rap schools not vetting them fakes

so fools who are getting them breaks

soon fall like treading on lace

got rage that I can’t control I can’t settle

box man down and kick I can’t wrestle

stamp on your leg your arm till it breaks

breaks like a car pedal (pain)

I bring murder doom

the new wave i’m a perm for you

I’m so deep I immerse the room

can get dark like a worm cocooned

I’m from Wolves I prefer the moon

I spit crack like you’ve burnt your spoon

they give chat gonna earn a bruise

a black eye can turn to two

my tolerance was firm immune

but that may have ended first of June

tune soon pop like a burst balloon

they’ll all support when they’ve heard the boom

so I push back haters further move

if you wanna get close get a further zoom

mcs have some disturbing views

lyrically test me get murdered food

if you step into the clash get burned and doomed

am I really gonna have to buy an urn and broom



I rrrrr

spray my bars like a semi

mcs ill murk any

one or twenty

sleep on me I Freddy

they can’t spit like m.e

raah

rrrrr

spray my bars like a semi

mcs ill murk any

one or twenty

sleep on me I Freddy

they can’t spit like m.e (no)

VERSE 2

I can really see my dreams

tunnel vision with high beams

(arrogant fake)

I don’t wanna be like these

so I’ll never lead my scene

(coming off stage)

I won’t be in V.I.P

fans wanna P.I.C

(is your flash on)

I’m not on of these lighties

you can only see my teeth

(flipping hell)

hell over

hell over here

hot like hell over here

I excel over here

murk and shell over here

you can’t dwell over here

who’s real who’s fake can tell over here

if you chat shit and I smell over here

I’ll spear the microphone through mans face

then yank on the cord like

(get over here)

November born

scorpio formed

angry is norm

Candy man force

I build a buzz

bees start to swarm

raah

man sound the same

rap has became

don’t use your brain

chat shit for fame

they’re entertained

I flush the chain

raah

I won’t give em the time of day

I kill an mc find a grave

I gotta break through find a way

I make links they slide away

It’s so strange inside the game

I spin man hot him up like a microwave

flood the scene like a tidal wave

I write my pain

It’s right I claim

that i’m the change

It’s time to spray

I sight I aim

so hide your frame when I

rrrrr

spray my bars like a semi

mcs ill murk any

one or twenty

sleep on me I Freddy

they can’t spit like m.e

raah

rrrrr

spray my bars like a semi

mcs ill murk any

one or twenty

sleep on me I Freddy

they can’t spit like m.e