Peek A Boo

Polish Flag above my head as I do a

Quick one two

Pushed him back onto his untied laces of his Nike Shoes

Ivan Drago in his mind but in mine he Rocky food

And so soon his body makes a made a boom

I used to fight when I was 5 Mama always told me no

If they hit us I'm to hit back my dad always told me so

"Don't you ever let them disrespect the place that you are from

It's inside your DNA so you're to fight for what is yours

When you give your word you keep it it holds value in your soul

If your sister is in danger be ready to break some bones

We fight first ask who's right later and that's just the way it goes

I mean who did you think I've spent all of this time fighting for

I've met thousands most of them always tryna get my spot

it's no problem those the ones that ain't piling up a lot

I need guidance but lord knows that I'm honest when I drop

It feels violent when I say I'm a fighter in my heart

You ain't a prophet you can't ever predict if I'll be hot

BLP Kosher so many one liners, might get shot

It is a process and if it's up to me it will get

Copped

Mama watch me I will be smiling wide when I come

When I come back

Smell of roses for my mum and sister constant music tracks

Writing always hoping recognition

Gets me on the map

Where X marks the spot for riches

Can buy them some extra bags

You can call it our family business

Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa

if you ever have to fight make sure you don't miss when you charge

Don't hit first that's what my mama said when the clouds were turning dark

don't kick them whilst they're down we can't afford to pay their parents back

We was really just fighting life

And look

I still got it in me to push back one

Two sets of eyes that look good in the sun

3 pairs of jugulars food for the farm

You know that's quite common back where I'm from

Sitting with the family always hearing drums

Always on alert just avoiding feeling numb

Can't be feeling dumb

As I'm laying down

for the last time

No no because

I've met thousands most of them always tryna get my spot

it's no problem those the ones that ain't piling up a lot

I need guidance but lord knows that I'm honest when I drop

It feels violent when I say I'm a fighter in my heart

You ain't a prophet you can't ever predict if I'll be hot

BLP Kosher so many one liners, might get shot

It is a process and if it's up to me it will get

Copped

Mama watch me I will be smiling wide when I come back