Who Are You

Who are you?

The question isn't who am I, the question is where am I

I am the grime scene savior, Rudolph raver

Chick-King eater, T-High streeter

Gladesmore jumper, Adidas sneaker

Prada wearer, lyrical MC terror

Straight out the 90s era

Came out the chlorine, now I see clearer

You verse me, on you, that's not fairer

Peep at the top, I'm there

I am the circular mover, twenty-four shooter

Sixteen year old MC trooper

Always recorder, walk with the lord not a bore

Mr. Munk's raw to the core

You go your wifey at home lipsing her up

She sees me, she's flexing, soarer

It's not a kiss thing, straight to pull the zip thing

Take out the thing then bore her

Big bar writer, calm not hyper

Grew up on Dragon Ball Z and Street Fighter

BMX rider, girl, them creeper

Full time mic man, part time grinder

If you don't like me, I don't like you neither

Don't like the reminder, you come like cider

I'm the Wray Nephew's rider

None of you could ever test this rhymer

(Who are you?)

Look cuzzy, I'm Chipmunk

Knowing the grime scene, I'm taking over

(Who are you?)

A nocturnal creature

Snooze, you lose, the game is over

(Who are you?)

Look, by now you know the name

So there's no need to say it

Sixteen free mixtapes, yeah, I'm in the game

Ain't nobody hot for my name

Yo, yo, I'm two steps ahead

Twenty-four, seven, I up the lev's

No sound boy coulda dissed my team

From time I'm with Baff and I always said

I'm still down for C dot M

C won't stop till I see them Ms

Always recording, big from morning

Down low for sho', Chippy keeps it blessed

And I fully will quote what Frisco said

It's no dilly, no dally in music, diss me, you're stupid

'Cause everyone know that I mic, alright, I'll write a sixteen and shoot it

These kids can't do it how I do this

Yeah, Mr. Munk's moving

Top three youths in the game, it's me they're choosing

Cuzzy, my mixtape proves it

(Who are you?)

Look cuzzy, I'm Chipmunk

Knowing the grime scene, I'm taking over

(Who are you?)

A nocturnal creature

Snooze, you lose, the game is over

(Who are you?)

Look, by now you know the name

So there's no need to say it

Sixteen free mixtapes, yeah, I'm in the game

Ain't nobody hot for my name

Nah, nah, ain't nobody hot for my name

I'm more than hot for my age

Can't stop for a break, like let alone stop for a day

Bars that I make do more than light up a rave

In a clash I will light up your face

You're a spade, I'm an ace, I'm a don, you're a waste

I'm Puffy, you're Mase, I'm fully in charge

League of my own, I'm a bully with bars

And not many kids wanna see me and start

'Cause like Double S I get busy with bars

I'm Chippy, I'm skippy, I'm fully advanced

I am in a league of my own

Circular mover, but I still move on my own

Gotta stay out for the dough

I set the level up, kids have a pedal up

'Cause Mr. Munk's going on show

(Who are you?)

Look cuzzy, I'm Chipmunk

Knowing the grime scene, I'm taking over

(Who are you?)

A nocturnal creature

Snooze, you lose, the game is over

(Who are you?)

Look, by now you know the name

So there's no need to say it

Sixteen free mixtapes, yeah, I'm in the game

Ain't nobody hot for my name

(Who are you?)

Look cuzzy, I'm Chipmunk

Knowing the grime scene, I'm taking over

(Who are you?)

A nocturnal creature

Snooze, you lose, the game is over

(Who are you?)

Look, by now you know the name

So there's no need to say it

Sixteen free mixtapes, yeah, I'm in the game

Ain't nobody hot for my name