And I be living for today incase tomorrow don't occur
Surviving off my balls and off my word up on that kerb
I guess I got a gift it brought a curse for what it's worth

Cah this fame and this money ain't gonna change the way I work
I bring goons to the awards I'm still bookie like before
Pagans wanna do me but it's proven that they can't

I ain't acting like I'm hard and I ain't laughing unless I'm last
I'm ahead of all these rappers by a margin they're the past
I been getting money people say I sold my soul

Brought up in a broken home you know how my story goes
Why the $#&@ can't I be left alone
Haters only hating cause I get it in and haters don't

I left the ends with nothing come back with loads
Bruddas say I'm hiding cause the rarely see me on the roads
I been getting dough and I did it on my own

Last year I was 23 and hardly had no clothes
Ex girl stressing cah she look at me as rich now
Standing for no reason I just tell that (*##$ to sit down

Get a new man to put his dick up in your big mouth
$#&@ you in advanced I know you'll hear this and you'll schiz out
We ain't Eminem and Hayley but my little girl think her daddy's gone crazy

Cah she see me bugging on her mummy when she's facety
Structure of a woman but that woman ain't a lady


Born in the 80′s I grew up in the 90′s
When all the little kids was gassed up off Mike Tyson
Daddy ain't a boxer my mum was on license

Brudda up in Brighton and I ain't nothing like him, hiding
How the $#&@ it take you 20 years to holler at me
Now you see me on the telly and you call me family

$#&@ that! We ain't even got the same daddy
Daddy only claimed cah he was embarrassed
I got a sister named Debbie living out in Paris

Boarding school most her life she grew up and vanished
She came back once or twice to play happy family's
What she did was blame her mum shoulda blamed her daddy

Last year I found out I had another sister
Who never knew I was alive because my daddy left her
Filled up with guilt and she's tryna make it better

But she my sister and I love her so there ain't no pressure
I'm like poetry in motion
Everybody's waving while I'm tryna be the ocean

If being real a crime then I'm the mother $#&@ing culprit
My business is my business don't be tryna stick your nose in
I mean everything I'm saying I ain't takin it back

I came in the game with Propane, Squeeky and Blacks
Zee, Jada, Westy, Winny and Jack, Frosty, Dubs, Paps
And all the rest of the gang

But more time I'm probably chilling with Pat drinking Con, Freddy and Jack
When I was still in the flats
Streets didn't give me %#@! so now I'm giving it back

You damn right my brudda Devi stay banging his strap
I put my focus into money man real life you can't retire on a hundred grand
I don't talk about a sutten that I doesn't bang

Money so short you couldn't wrap it up in rubber bands
Check me out he realist MC out
I rap about life what I seen and what I been round

Feeling like a leader everybody follows me now
Ugly mother $#&@er but I $#&@ a lot of females
Bruddas know I'm winning they wanna see me slipping

I been rapping for a living I ain't rapping for the women
Rapping how you living but if you really living how you rapping then you snitching
Dickheads most of them suspicious

At least when I was broke I could admit it
Ain't no point in starting something that I couldn't finish
I be on my job until the day I'm dead and buried

Lifes something that I cherish everyday's another blessing