We'll never be on our own, all alone,
and me and my team, far from home, in places unkown,
So if you wanna holla me.
The only one without earning the green, learning the trade,
determined to make a permanent wage, rhymin' words of the grey
My further mistake, is dedicate working with mates, to a girlfriends that will turn em away,
Days before the albums nearly been made, it's such a cliché, urban debate,
but more than one person can take, they're straight jerking my chain,
The rage hurting my brain, with internal terminal pain
There's certain names that I learn to refrain from hurting
To the point I nearly burst into flames
I'm so controvertibly drained, it's absurd they display such animosity
To the same people you might have had heard of today
but what's it worth the uh wait, to emerge and escape this circle,
So sick of regurgitating my verbal of hate, I'm certain the day I make it affirmative
Jay will still be dripping in the learning curve of the wave, cause…
Me and my team, we're hard to follow pound for pound we ain't playing around so bet your bottom dollar, that we're gonna mission like Gucci awalla walla gonna bang bang a boot into beats so if you wanna holla me. 2x
Yeah, it seems like everybody raps now, damn wow,
Another artist with a wack style letting his fucking pants down
No quality control, they're forcing crappy tracks out
That's half the reason this countries scene is under a black cloud.
nobody had heard of 50 cent nobody had the internet,
Cross country no sat-nav, going to gigs with friends,
Grabbing an open mic and spitting your best to get a bigger rep
That's how I met jay, face to face on stage battling, spitting freestyle,
Doing this shit the right way, now we are a forced to be reckoned with,
Any record's representatives, glorious penmanship, put more thought into your sentences
That's all, this is effortless, my thoughts and attempts have forced me to form a formula
That's taller than Everest, let me pause for a second if you caught the impression,
That chris fucking cared about hip-hop anymore then forget this shit
Me and my team, we're hard to follow pound for pound we ain't playing around so bet your bottom dollar, that we're gonna mission like Gucci awalla walla gonna bang bang a boot into beats so if you wanna holla me. 2x
I never wanted an office job, got pissed off with every word that came out of my boss's gob (shut up),
So I took hold of the chain around my neck and chopped it off, I'm a pitbull, not a sausage dog
Look, I'd never get satisfaction from jack-less rapping (nah), and I'd never get jack for rapping,
Without a plan of action, so I sat and had to my craft with practice till I knew for a fact my musical tactics were matchless (ha), made and album about my desire to be deprived of life
So no one in their right mind would hire me for a nine to five (nah), now my life was on the line
I didn't have a choice, it was just me, my lyrics and my voice (rah) if I didn't succeed I would live in the streets, hungry(ha), so I didn't have a choice but to be hungry. So come and try to take my dream from me, I'm not being funny but I'll leave you in a worse state than Ian Huntley.
We'll never be on our own, all alone,
and me and my team, far from home, in places unkown,
Me and my team, we're hard to follow pound for pound we ain't playing around so bet your bottom dollar, that we're gonna mission like Gucci awalla walla gonna bang bang a boot into beats so if you wanna holla me. 2x

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