[Verse] When I write bars I just gotta be frank, Rijkaard Got the food banked, up my arse I used to roll on the block in a bike mask Not on my level, not on my cla** If I clap your heart won't get bypa**ed Food comes [?] I don't die hard And it moves fast, something like cars And I see [?] nothing like [?] And I see [?] something like green Stick up the [?], fluffy like Cheese I got a crush on this money yeah I like P's I don't par with the snakes or [?] Figured that I couldn't made papes with the wifey So I had to let her go, now I'm doing nicely Getting money but I'm not stunting with ice teeth When I spit you better stop, think I put the fizz to your head like a soft drink Them n***as all upset because they lost him Now they visiting his tomb on some Croft ting Who's this p**yhole watching? Friend of [?] bullets, lick his head, make a top spin f** your hype, you're just waffling on the mic so I tie son, no boxing My n***as deal with the boxes of the high piff, same colour as a goblin If you chat sh**, you'll be visiting the doctor If the strally hits your head it's gonna pop bruv Won't be chilling in the bin like Oscar Drive a certified [?] [?] no stopping it Done a couple hotness, ended up shotting it