Yo where's the next one?
It's this one yeah?
Aight..
Yeah
I'm sick of being humble
Let me show you what my tongue do
I'm better than all these rappers
But in no list
They can't spit better than this
They all just mumble
Mr idiot
And mr slur
They're all silly mister men
Just like mr tumble
They miss their ex
Then they miss the bag
They can't quit quicker than this
They all just fumble
Im Mr Dawe like dumble
Not royal like rumble
William Kate
But I want me a daughter and sons too
So I better get in the ring
Get her a ring
Man that got a ring to it
I was kinda numb to it
But it makes sense
Why would I wait then
Plant seeds in songs
& watch them grow as the speech goes on
L O R it's a mad
Came this far I'm glad
Mum no Dad
Brother and a dog
And a dark brown Chevette
Yeah I love it
And I live it
L O R it's a mad
Came this far I'm glad
Mum no Dad
Brother and a dog
And a dark brown Chevette
Yeah I love it
And I live it
Just another day in the playground
Lunchtime but we stay round
In a dark corner
Man I might warn ya
Come round here &
Shots gon' spray round
We were grime kids
Spitting bars now
To an old beat
On a flip phone
You had to calm down
And just listen close
& I listened close
Man if I coulda known
I'd still stay the best
And making a living off it
Quite literally
This is written profit
We'd go home
And write all night
And come back next day
And keep tryna top it
Mad
Mad
Mad
L O R I came this far
And I'm so glad
I thank my mum
An I guess that I thank my dad
Showing me what I don't want
And what not to have
I remember growing up
Everyday same story at school is he showing up
Teachers told me I was talented
But I need to focus
And anger to manage it
I was 17
With the world on my shoulders
And places I hadn't been
Then I saw my face in a magazine
L O R it's a mad
Came this far I'm glad
Mum no Dad
Brother and a dog
And a dark brown Chevette
Yeah I love it
And I live it
L O R it's a mad
Came this far I'm glad
Mum no Dad
Brother and a dog
And a dark brown Chevette
Yeah I love it
And I live it
Subtly smiling
Lost in day dream
Sir, wake up this is your next station
I slept ten years
Not much changed
Except inflation
Costa what?
It cost how much?
Cost of a brownie
Who?
Well boo hoo
It's expensive
Better get to work
With the words on the move
I remember growing up
Everyday same story at school is he showing up
Teachers told me I was talented
But I need to focus
And anger to manage it
I was 17
With the world on my shoulders
And places I hadn't been
Then I was my face in a magazine
Two years later
I moved Charlie
Like sheen
And then I went back to my old way
19 now and I aint a little boy no more
Cause
Aint cool no more
And have nothing to my name aint cool no more
And so I put work in
I'm getting older the roads been bumpy like gherkin
Too much hurting
Like to revert back
And take my teachers advice
With the world on my shoulders
And that's why I got a hurt back
I gave too much slack
Probably gave too much
But now I aint looking back!
This is the law of attraction
I will never ever give up
Time to live up
To my own expectation
& stop all this patience
L O R of attraction
Its time to take action
Hello this is the anthem!
L O R it's a mad
Came this far I'm glad
Mum no Dad
Brother and a dog
And a dark brown Chevette
Yeah I love it
And I live it
L O R it's a mad
Came this far I'm glad
Mum no Dad
Brother and a dog
And a dark brown Chevette
Yeah I love it
And I live it
SING IT
L O R it's a mad
Came this far I'm glad
Mum no Dad
Brother and a dog
And a dark brown Chevette
Yeah I love it
And I live it
L O R it's a mad
Came this far I'm glad
Mum no Dad
Brother and a dog
And a dark brown Chevette
Yeah I love it
And I live it