Subculture Sage - Health & Safety lyrics

Well, this some sh** you weren’t aware of Base lines scare your bird come off like scarecrows Real flows get locked off like jail time 5 finger discount, trust fam I got bare garms Them blue flashers wont ever catch me out Always on the move from them They dont know where im hanging about They aint clocking on my shots They aint latching on my sound Up in notting Hill Carnival ill just vanish in the crowd I bounced back to bang an ounce Dragon Stout in my hand f*g in mouth f** a backwarsd cap fam, im bussing mine low Big brother cant watch face he aint stealing my soul He aint feeling my flow man he be the 5-0 Straight f**ery is he always seems to be where I go So I roll my green not letting babylon inside me f** a law who are they to tell me my own health and safety? All they’re trying to do is get the whole grid up on lock Laws that looks after the rich and leave the rest of us in slop But when the sh** hits the fan all them man will end up got The roof is on fire! No the fire’s in the streets Back in august 2011 it lasted pretty much a week I guess they pushed us too far played a puppet on its strings But the FED bait started the whole thing Anyway, on a positive note Theres a bunch of fresh rappers and I think theyr all sh** They be clocking my scopes they better get off my dick If they try and knock me for flows ill be cutting thier throats out All I want to do is just take d** Pull out my own tongue and use it for a paint brush Write f** you on the walls running naked round the streets Middle fingers up sticking of gasoline Thats the dream, cash and P’s, they aint real theyr all trying to cat off me Im the Sage, im THE Sage, check my pa**port dickhead its my name You see me an MC well im different fam I aint after fam, dont want no glists and glam Dont want a million fans or y face to be known I just want to get mash up And catch joke and have fun and spread a positive vibe If my lot are in the party then its gotta be hype Were the friendliest bunch, but the messiest c*nts And if you ever try and knock us then you heads getting thumped Im the HypeMan, im back out of the background I didnt give a sh** then and still dont give a crap now “Is that aloud?” course b**h youl skank so hard youll black out Turn any room im hosting to a mother f**ing mad house And im spitting in a live jam with rhymes that iv scribbled with my right hand f** you im living up my life man Mashup, visions just a blurry string of lights f** it, well just call it city life Im living day to day weekly bringing vibes Im that natural born super star see it in my stride I tried living in this system but clearly didnt fit in So now i walk these roads pushing rhythm within britain And time is of the essence but half of you lot wont know My heart beats twice the pace so I experience life in slow mo Just coz I say hi dont a**ume that its nice to meet you f** you snakes even without my eyes Id see you