Muscles, you know what it is

Big up KHARNICLASSIX on the riddim, big up Denter

Big up everyone around the world

Rest in peace Sinch, rest in peace all the fallen soldiers, we miss you

Yeah

And if you don't like what you don't like with your own life, don't lie

'Cause you won't shine with that closed mind

Cosign, when it's go-time

Man, they're so shy

Clothes-lined, and you lowlife

Tryna blow by, nose dive, yeah it's showtime

You got no hype, you know nine, I will survive

Yeah, get thrown in the Yarra like an O-bike

Yeah, and I keep things movin', deep in this music

People abuse it, you see the illusion

Spoke about Tesla, now let's talk about Mr. Rasputin

Yeah, I'm here for the movement

I get better each year, yeah more improvement

Practice, hit 'em with that fusion

Most of my boys out here still boostin', so don't get stupid

Think I did it, then you gotta prove it

Excuses are useless, rumours are ruthless

I'm in the jungle with the the pumas and cougars, comb out the Judas

And when it's judgement day, I'm the rudest

Better get used to that losin', we've had so long, yeah there's no excuses

Get so drunk and think about me, start getting abusive

'Til they hit 'em with that one-one-one-two, that's that bare exclusive

You can get snookered, best bets be my student

I got 'em fumin', no pickin' or choosin', it's been proven

You might not wake to see tomorrow

I never dwell in sorrow, so I keep on twistin' up the Apollo

The moon rocks, I was raised in the boon docks

A place where you never see the doom stop

Where everyone could end up in a tomb or a room that's locked

So I keep it flawless, peep the steez on

Some can't afford it, so I rort it

Lads on some, mum went out and bought it

I'm laughin' at 'em

Nah, you're not road, you're not street

I've never seen ya

I don't even rap and cunts want me on their feature

MCs now got them icy flows, you wanna talk crime, what you know about doin' time in ICOs?

Maybe you don't know shit, rightfully so

A place where freedom is gone and power is shown

Cunts get locked and, cop a shank in the throat

No better place to show, if a man sinks or he floats

A place I'm not wishin' to go

Unless I got friends in there and I'm visiting folks

So I'm keepin' it real out here, a place where I know

Keep it pushin', you know how it go

Tryna get that pay, the legit way, with some hidden on the side from the ATO

I don't care what you tell them, we're the only cunts really running Melbourne