Rax - Oatmeal (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm from South London Where the hoes are in abundance And that gang life is sticky and the piggies love the truncheon I been in the dungeon But you might catch me flying through Crystal Palace, Penge or Norwood Junction I don't hang about Same bruddas love then they hate me, oh look they love me now I ain't afraid of the past I open wounds Find things I need to learn close em up and continue And if I'm on the bill, then I'm shutting the venue DOWN Live band, 5 man up in your town Watch and learn coz I'm summoning styles Picking pockets I'm feeling like f*gin raiding the stage of your heart and emotions for standing ovations Now that's how foul my clan shout when there's droughts Even came back for that pound I lent out You better eat that cah I'm hungry ni**a Oh your gunna learn that I'm a hungry ni**a It's the black foot Black crook Never looking backwards Told em what the Richter read I even had the map shook Pops said your ain't sh** to your actions So I duppy shows leave my phantom to thank them Hooked on my sh**? Ask Frank then This is dopamine cah I dope rhyme Dope fiends and they duplicate cah its dope lines And appear on your home screens and your timelines Fine wine to your customer I be in the cellar Take a little swig I make em love the peer pressure They say there going in We all know better Them bruddas ain't there like Pac at coahella ella ella I got my umbrella eh I'm dictating the weather Ahoy to my crew cah I think we found treasure Riding through the storm never thought I'd see the day Coz I been in the studio writing up the bangers Your girls in the club getting daggered… pain I tell them little ni**as start Paving their way now they say what I say what does Polly want a cracker My g tell your man he should man up F**k your mates rate bolt on and get your plan up You already know you need a backbone to stand up If you never heard let me tell em [Bridge] Why be like him when you're better like you Why be like them when you're better with your crew Why be like her when you're better off as you Don't be a 2nd grade them be a 1st grade you [Verse 2] Coz I was thinking bout my life once How life goes and how comes And everything between keeps our eyes wide shut If reality's a dream and then I wake up Would I be the son my mum dreamt of? Maybe I'm giving them my presence Nothing like Santa Coz I was unwrapped on Boxing Day Into a world that didn't want me Hiding the problem Disguising the mobsters As nights full of monsters Heart full of pride yet the minds still unconscious Am I one of a kind or kinda the one Either way I go hard and find out when it's done I be giving em my all when push comes to a shove But when the horn starts sounding and we come through the famine If you're not around I promise I will send you my love If you're not around I'm hoping that Ill get yours Decomposing while the labels selling out my best of Coz I'm thinking bout the box, deal or no deal Yet I'm thinking out the box deal or no deal And I rap my a** off With a deal or no deal Now you can sprinkle that sh*t on your oatmeal like blaoooww