Spent a good minute on the underground, finally Brits getting credit
The only way I'm heading from here is North, feeling a bit light headed
Others trying to succeed are sliding down southbound, man just quit it
I'm all over, in every corner, like Nutella, gonna keep on spreadin'
Didn't wanna know me before, now you're coming around here beggin'
"What you up to?", "What you think about this?", "Tell me who you're wearing!"
Heard my song on the radio now the whole world wants to poke their nose in
This ain't no reality TV shit, no cameras, let your boy do his own thing
Guess I can't complain too much, my flow is what brought on all this attention
Now all eyes are on me and I'm on lock down, feels like I got some death sentence
Could be worse, struggling MCs still on their knees and it ain't for repentance
They even spit it out, can't handle anything and these fools want to be famous?
I spit the truth out in my bars, killing men from state to state, no weapons
When I come for you, know there'll be a funeral like your mum had four weddings
You can look to me but I ain't taking you in, ride solo, don't need an apprentice
Too much baggage, I'm not carrying no one, gotta go fire up this next session
More than worldwide, so ahead of time, this girl claims I'm her future ex-husband
Not Meghan Trainor but she still got bass, even though it's all a bit disturbing
Can't stop to take it all in, flies over my head like it does with Christopher Hudson
Only focusing on eating that beat like my breakfast, first thing in the morning
I do it for the fam, do it for the fans, love em so much I put them in my verses
I'm not asking for your money, just turn it up and listen, put away your purses
Why charge for this shit when half of London still seem to think I'm worthless?
No longer beggin' with my hand out, that's why I deliver freestyles for the purpose
Listen to me run my mouth for free, won't hold back, yeah I'm totally shameless
Fuck your synths, give me a clap and a kick, all I need to tear up the place
Foul-mouthed, short-tempered but I'm clever with my words, my only saving grace
Educated on the life and music, listen to my lessons if you really want to graduate
On second thought, leave it out, you're a bit too slow buddy, even for Dakota State