Putting in the Work

Blue jay really hitting on the track

We've been hidden for a minute where the hell are you at

Ive been sifting through the business

Get the fuck off my back

And I've been quietly preparing

how imma lead through the pack

And imma be there and last cos what I been through the past

I put everything in music I don't care if I crash

Bitch please you listening, don't look so aghast

When I'm cruising on blast with the foot on the gas

And now im coming, will I fall or will I fly

When blue jay hits the skies, will I rise

Imma actualise the life I idolised, I wanna give it all and you can't take me alive

Cos now I'm working, skating everyday through the streets

And now I'm stronger you wouldn't wanna be my enemy

I'm cooking up in this kitchen I'll give you lessons for free

Don't think you'll test me in this bitch I'll have you out on a beat

Cos yea we putting in the work yea Britney we heard ya

Putting in these hours cos I knew I was worth it

Always thought I'd be a writer guess I knew was a wordsmith

Now I'm turning words to paper say that's magic like merlin

I write these beats myself like 5 each week

That aint like some Kanye numbers but I'm close to reaching the peak

I'm rapping, singing everything is carried by me

Wanted to make it my own way since I learnt how to sing

 

Putting in the work in now

Every time I clock these hours

Heading to the top is where im going

Wait until they let me out

Im about to join my crowd

Finally bout to reap what Ive been sowing

 Blue jay, oh yea im making my way

I wanna give back to the music cos that shit kept me safe

Life had felt like a battleground but the shelter was on stage

So I climbed up, formed a barricade and got paid

And just skate drinking forties in a haze

Covered in a smoke up trail all behind us for days

And we perform in every city working hard til I drop

The views are looking really pretty from the jet that I copped

No okay, I'm just really still the longest way off

But then I've always been a dreamer you can't tell me to stop

And I'm not going, nothings gonna get me to fail

Cos I got nothing to lose, I already have seen hell

Tell em all tip em off and get em gassed off the smell

We bout to head on up on stage and cast you under my spell