Rate That Blood (feat. Mr. X)

Lemme tell you what I don't rate

Manna out ere spending what they don't make

Stepped out da yard in beleniargas

But you gotta go to the bus stop and wait

Wait wait wait 

Dat sense don't make 

These times your mum can't put food on the plate

Dem kinda tings man hate

But lemme tell you couple rings dat I don't rate

Man wanna gas don't rate

One jd n coke n man act frass don't  rate 

Say your da best mc but won't wanna clash don't rate

Mcs dat are trash don't rate

Broke got pees for a draw don't rate

Mattress on da floor don't rate n

Halves on a score don't rate

N da list goes on don't worry your what I don't rate

Fake crep I don’t rate that blood

Hate less I dont rate that blood

Man wanna gwarn like gym rats

Don’t do legs I don’t rate that blood

I don’t rate that blood x4

Mr X Verse

I don't rate them Them man are wastemen Giuseppes on feet mattress on the floor in the basement He ain't worth shit how very dare he get complacent Propaganda Designer black and white panda I don't wanna hear you say x6 better exit when I enter Bank account sethered hes moving desperate It's a new dawn it's new day why you still asking man for credit Damn joke Gucci wallet for what doe