Bloody bruises in this Raf bag Bro done scored so many times it's like a stat pad She seen that we wavy I can tell she wanna at grab Rolling marijuana and my problems in this backstrap And this purple duffle backpack With the purple pictures on it got me looking abstract Sat back thinking how I'm gonna get this rack stacked Music don't work then it's Class A hatchbacks But I know it's gonna happen I can feel it in my depth And this cali' got me coughing I can feel it in my chest Nervous when she with me I can feel it in her breath Asked what I bring to the table she can feel it in her bed She can feel it in her legs Wheezing and chiefing I'm cheesing again Twist a next one so I can feel it again Then I face da hard truth dis feeling will end Broke the sink, drip heavy as a blimp Pink Chevy drift Burn the rubber while we burn the spliff Tryna keep the flame lit like an arsonist My shawty like a parcel gift check the arse on it To elope or to stay on 10 Look, I been too alone with too many friends All these cothes help me cope 'til the very end Dressed for the cold warmer than my pen My grip tender I been better The game proving harder than tryna rip leather The sin etcher I scribe vices Angel on my line said she got a Comme crisis Garçon the Gaza My boys are in the plaza Bringing out my g's like Ye saying gaga For dumb money, gotta move smarter Chimi Changa 'cus the churros make wanna cha-cha Politics with industry bitches ain't impressing me You think your pressing me then cool your air and settle please My dargs are cold man check the bowl I roll with pedigree I bark my shit and let it breathe it be the Kent in me If a friend in need, my brother got a friend in me You always got what's best for me I'll hold you down like therapy Can't help but feel like how it is weren't how it meant to be The independence gets depressing when the ends don't meet I keep my faith and cross my fingers like it means something Alone in East London Rope-a-dope and keep punching The belly of the beast ain't easy when you breed glutton I went from cheese on toast to acting like I eat crumpets I seen a ghost, I keep it close, you know I keep running Reap and sew, the seeds are old but lessons keep coming Despite it all, I'm the one that chose to be something Bro don't fuck your life up by acting like it means nothing