In the deep end finding my journey to light

My brochure's dark in the night, not white Live views on track to live mine

If I'm A-Funk, cool strip, wipes and bop My **** addicted to count E-Lines

And the A&P on the end so I'm tellin' bruh wait till we get out the rack

Got land up around like half past nine I get straight to the touring

If I see my mind get straight to the boolean See wankies ask if I add it like

Let's deep guy did keyword whorin' Just give me the ball on the pitch I'll do

Load To say you know what I'm scorin

And I'm really tryna get in my bag Cause I work for the peace cause I'm tryna

Get more in Tryna do work at school while at the same

Time as madcam Wakin' up at six in the morning

When I go to bed I go straight on it I'm dishing out tables, handshaking

But it's concrete like sonic They hate on me, call me JTB

But that's no reason to hate on me I'm a barber, yeah, who's meant to be like

He's that, what's that? She's that, pimp, pimp

Face is tearin, the body is tentin' Switch characters and I do it like Benton

Movin' her way such that it's like Shenyang He's that, what's that? She's that, pimp

Face is tearin, the body is tentin' Switch characters and I do it like

Movin' her way such that it's like Shenyang Shake like a video vixen

Run a man down, we do it on the quick team Back out the shavers

Really tryna make this quick lil' paper They scream YJ but it's JTB

I'm not tryna wait, I need to make my P They see that I'm upping the hate on me

But I don't really care, I'm the YIC I said that I love her, but I lied

She calls me D-A-W-D-Y She not from Enza, seen her at Eastside

Now she goes knee-high but she can't be man Two man steps, I'll step with CK, yeah

You know my **** stay live Yeah, you know my clippers stay tight

Yeah, you know my **** raise ban So close, shit, I enter the cap

Moves too smart, never fell for the trap Man, bass in my chest when I step in the booth

Voice so cold, I ain't go say the truth Lost too much and I don't feel pain

Heart went numb, now I dance in the rain Feds do not talk and I don't say names

If you weren't there, then don't claim names

EK got her, my shit make her up, we run and dash

They got me down, I got them bats EK with man, he got my back

I got his back, we rise and tan No trap and stack, I make this cash

I make it rain with hella bands I'm way too focused, fuck the fans

I'm defendin' my guys like Vidic Shit, me and JFix bein' like John Stones

I'm gettin' hella assists in the midfields Whilst 10k's on the dodge, them hoes like T-Blox

Service, I'm the best damage, I'm in VVS I put in the work, the little of the less

But it's minus, you have to check I've been through shit to get this money

All mami can do is cry in the Jets I fucked her wrists with a new Patek

How about you, man, just social respect? In the deep end, find a match, I need to light

My bro shots dark in the night, not white The reveals on track to live, man

If I make a phone call, straight wax and burn My **** addicted to count E-Lines

Hella EMP on the end, so I'm tellin' bro Wait till we get out the ride, go land up around like half past nine