Songteksten

Coming through like Arlo Yo, one Doing the wantana me in the patana me yah Yo, yo, yo, yo This is my home, stand firm in place like a statue When I zone, watch your dome Got some words that will slap you Son I have to Weave up some shit that'd be for you if you rap too Carve in the words like tattoos Permanent feature, I live here It's a fact, you been near But didn't do this like we did yeah Sorry its clear, piss weak Your speeches get dissed here Gas burnt off, like when the mist clears This normal shit, that shit don't form with the awfulness Spaced out like I came here through portal shit Walk with us, too much whack shit tortured us Made me feel nauseous, so we were forced to torch it up And we're maintaining, still I'm glad you brought it up Commanding more respect and would show no rep would talk to us Break the cycle like a bike under a bus I'm just spitting how I like to, if you like to give a fuck Home is where my mind is when I travel in a timeless type void Within my thoughts, made my own world then came to visit yours My stock rise when I drop lines, you lot might do it Yeah it's good, but it's not right Much like rot guys, my mind grows on trees Must like, lost my, block write, the story down What's it all about, you're falling out the picture Quicker than you could imagine it, it was magic in a sense Is it really so, it's always tragic in the end Are we happy to accept that Or happy to pretend that it's not so Coming home a lost soul Its order like, border-line, I'm entering another state Enough forgot the name of this place, but once again Came with a flame, or paper is plain Respect comes straight we don't chase it Live from the foundation, the bases, we break limits Coming back with a medal, like a war veteran Beats hit you like a shot of raw adrenalin My bars are like the universe, a place you've never been Perform my last act, even with my head severin' A type of potency that ain't' measurin' Modern science lookin' at us like its witchcraft We medalling, skip class To sell a thing, drug wrapped in cellophane After the Owls came, your scheme ain't' the same again Gas ruined everything around me, I gave a cream You just an extra in this, late to the scene Ain't no way to stop it, like a tumour That's late to screen, hate the team That's why your jaw is swinging like you ate a bean We was building but it crumbled like dilapidation I'm the smoking gun left from the assassination Your style toxic, we dumped it in the wasteland Learned to clear the fuckin' room out like a mace can Yeah, I bring this home, like the bread They say home is where the heart is, dodge the cardiac arrest I'm rarest of the myth, like a Martian in the flesh I be sparing with the Spartans, I'm possessed Throwing darts up in your head like Startled like rabbits in the headlight Owls will get our part in this, put us on the next flight Done this since the owlet, with some crumbs up on the breadline I'm firing like a tech nine, that's why we be the headline And clocking all our best lines, it's probably past your bed time Best I get you exiled, ninjas spitting mystery You'll find us on the x-files, patterns out the textiles With a text files, we get smiles Our sets wild, we vibrant Let bygones be bygones, you know we bout to blow the flow Sutin' like a time bomb, went missing for a minute, yep Forever rep the British islands, cos that's where I'm from Deliver bite like a python, tall and great like a pylon
Writer(s): Thomas Conning, Joshua Adam Davey, James Warden Leigh, Alexander Gerrard Whitehead Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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