Lyrics
A force to be reckoned with now
A force to be reckoned with now
Something like a golden child
A force to be reckoned with now
A force to be reckoned with now
Something like a golden child
I learnt that hate just wont heal me
Affirmation makes a real G
Bitterness I'm guilty
Weed money filthy
Grew up in England
Where the rich stay wealthy
B-town was stealthy
Snakes in the grass
But the grassroots built me
The anger never filled me
Schools tried to ditch us
The school never killed me
Never kept me in the same place
Never one to name names
Cheap cheese to stay sane
With ease I played safe
Never played these man games
No brother this flames
This is real heat
Talking from the real streets
Loitering to find peace
Selling green so high-key
It's a shame that the older's just stared
Talks at school at sixteen
Mentally just not there
Lions mane on my head
Just hid in my hair
Hated all the counsellors
Don't act like you care
Past 9-5
Where do I go with my despair?
Born in the UK but they're telling me to go home
Bmxing round the block, pedalling round postcodes
Don't want a slice I want the whole loaf
Absorb my heat like ozone
This curly yute who's unknown
Spitting fire with the bros
My attire so froze
Take whatever life throws
From the concrete rose grows
Through my highs I found lows
They're like Jaya that's true say
Smelling like a bouquet
Sweeter than soufflé
Happy for my homies
It doesn't matter who's paid
This life is just monopoly
Consuming shit subconsciously
Anxiety on top of me
The higher me won't topple G
Sick of half hearted apologies
I know I'm an anomaly
They try block morality
Box it as commodity
Can't sell this pure philosophy
Will turn your could apostrophe
You just couldn't do it
Sometimes I can't help them
They would've just blew it
It's hard to say that out of all my friends
I inspire me the most
That's not a circle that's a rope
A bloodclart noose
And when I hit you with the truth
Remind you of your hidden roots
Don't act like its new news
We all got our innate goals
I'm no longer here to awake souls
Yeah
Innate goals
I'm no longer here to awake souls
A force to be reckoned with now
A force to be reckoned with now
Something like a golden child
A force to be reckoned with now
A force to be reckoned with now
Something like a golden child
Writer(s): Jaya Gordon-moore
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