[Verse 1]
This world is in chaos, People are living in hell
Dead bodies rotting on streets, Must be a sickening smell
Usa is corrupted and Britain aswell
But all these rappers care about is 'em cds hitting them shelves
Commercial mcs yeah they're self absorbed , they're narcissistic, Them brainless c*nts just wanna be famous so they kiss arse and lick dick
They're begging American rappers for features now
I'd rather kick bricks, The whole music industry's evil
Demonic, dark and twisted, So why would I want to be popular
You bunch of inbred donkeys, 80% of this population are mindless brain dead zombies, So I don't care if you're not in to me, do y'know whats shocking to me, I used to rate these mcs and they left grime for the pop industry
That makes them a grime scene traitor
No one cares if you signed three majors, You snake, Grime scene traitor
No one cares about your nike trainers
Stop showing off you c*nt, Don't be so materialistic, Just be realistic, Deep down they're really sadistic, Okay then I'll rub the salt in, You're revolting, greedy and twisted
You egotistical selfish c*nts, I can be mean and ballistic
I'm a horrible man with a logical plan
I can go deeper than liquid but I might stab 'em and tell some jokes, Either way i will leave them in stitches
[Verse 2]
I masturbate in public but no I don't mean wa*king
I'm talking truth all day these other mcs they talk about shanking
Wait, You must be thinking, He talks about shanking too
f** off you c*nts, Im schizophrenic, Don't piss me off because I will shank you too
And now I'm seeing these gruesome visions of watching mcs die
I'll slice these mcs up into ribbons and watch these mcs cry
There's levels to this, There's different divisions and all these mcs lie
The egotistical brain dead c*nts
Why do you mc, Why? Because you wanna be rich and famous
Them attention seekers
When I make tracks I'm talking facts, Relentless speaker
I'm oh so controversial, I make music non commercial
When I flow I'm synchronising and improvising, no long rehearsal
You see them famous rappers, pretending their life is amazing
It's all bullsh**, there's no full clip, don't believe it,they're all faking, they've got no rocket launcher, no tank or sniper rifle gun
They're just normal, like me and you, so stop idolising them
They sold their souls, now evil spirits hide inside of them
Humanity's equal though, so this is my advice to them
You can be successful with no label, you don't need their help
Talk some truth, spread awareness, show compa**ion and be yourself