This is cinematography I just try embody all the problems on the roads furthermore I'm globe trotting till I'm back at home CID are plotting on the low South Ken parties on the roof, what is the connection to these ghetto youth, white powder white powder only 22 she loves the allure of a brudda with a crew another day in gloom central London goons want 1 up on you so they lookin for harpoons while media savy dudes on lappys sippin on mocha lattes throw a couple holidays in the mix six crates of beer a wet ***** and a hard **** that's universal smiles all round with life's up and downs its guaranteed smiles turn to frowns then come right back around faster than a bolt on track and field but I aint going gold with my woes rather spit flows that oppose all you polymorph clones you are blackberry bold thinkin you can bout with a pro hell no thinkin you can bout with a pro n****? No Audacious walkin these coarse pavements runaway train cant stop but I got enough tracks to scale it your face I will impale it look drop consistency just seein where it gets me catch my name on the forum now give me more room, wont stop until my big seats in the boardroom haters wont stop until they see me in a courtroom lookiin up from hell because I torched them gasoline lightin cigars from the mezzanine toasting with my codefendants sippin on cerrassie we cant detox our sins but we can do some overtime training when the floodlights out and the coach gone home and the teams havin late night drinks don't stop brudda that's how you win with a Charlie Sheen grin winning --beginning of the ending and the entrance of a legend I aint been pettin since the day they cut my mothers placenta and posed the question. Why this baby runnin round talkin reckless? Baby balled fists I could barely clutch the weapon but I wont miss cos your heads as big as Ben is leave you flooding like Venice cos u brudders straight fruity like Dennis Rodman your often jealous cos this n**** is a problem your soft like jelly I'm a grown man go $#&@ with some kids like Kelly! Skyz.. Slicker than Fonzarelli Skyz keeps it trill in life or on the telly I don't need your compliments there condescending biggin up all the real d=folks I forgot to mention