Yeah, I just keep on writing

Jump on a beat and I'm riding

Dump on a feature, I'm hyping

Creek got steep but I'm vibing

Teapot heat, yeah, I'm piping

These lot needed reminding

Brudda, it's me, I'm lightning

Brudda, it's me, I

Think that I'm unsung, can you see why

Come with a slick tongue, I'm a deep guy

And I've been outspoken since knee high

Inside, had a mixed CD

I'd spit bare bars on the stairs, get G's hyped

No mic, got a shit tonne of rewinds

Had the wing buzzing, it was something like a beehive

Let me get it cracking now

No backing out, brudda, know I'm back about

Nuff pride, so you know I'm not tapping out

Touch mic and I go blind, like I'm blacking out

Might look pissed off, but I'm happy now

Sike, that's a lie, man, it ain't quite panning out

If you're honest that you want it, we can have it out

Put 'em in a herse, big verse, quick, slap it out

Blast this from your speaker and bang it out

Yeah, I just keep on writing

Jump on a beat and I'm riding

Dump on a feature, I'm hyping

Creek got steep but I'm vibing

Teapot heat, yeah, I'm piping

These lot needed reminding

Brudda, it's me, I'm lightning

It's me, Zack, Zedz, or Zedley

Need to relax, but my head won't let me

I get onto myself, yeah, plenty

So, I won't let nobody else stress me

Can't test me, let alone best me

Write for myself, I don't watch where the rest be

Why should I care if I don't impress these guys

When none of these guys impress me

God blessed me, sick when I MC

Spit til the air in my lungs been emptied

Been through my share of the mud, been neck deep

Thunder, I hear it above, it's drenched me

Blow clouds, yeah, I bun it up and then leave

Won't bow to another brudda, that's dead, G

Smoke loud, always seen my tin as half empty

No crown, but I'm still a king, I'm like Ledley

Ya know the one that played with Dave Bentley

Yeah, I just keep on writing

Jump on a beat and I'm riding

Dump on a feature, I'm hyping

Creek got steep but I'm vibing

Teapot heat, yeah, I'm piping

These lot needed reminding

Brudda, it's me, I'm lightning

Z E D to the Z

It's me, I'm scheming again and I'm seeking revenge

This time cos I seem to resent

All the guys that left us stressed when I needed a friend

Ain't got time for peace and amends

With chiefs in the ends, so I leave 'em to vent

Llight my zoot, then I'm leaning again

Yeah, I light my green, then I breath in again

Yeah yeah, Z E D Z, I

Grip on the mic, start hype and then I

Slow shit down, calm mind like Jedi

Smoke bare loud, but I don't get red eye

Don't need ally, lone wolf, and I

Used to say I can't, now I ask, how can I

Lightning strike as I hype on mic

It's a frightening sight when I shine like black eye

Guess I'll keep on writing shall I

Yeah, I just keep on writing

Jump on a beat and I'm riding

Dump on a feature, I'm hyping

Creek got steep but I'm vibing

Teapot heat, yeah, I'm piping

These lot needed reminding

Brudda, it's me, I'm lightning

And again, and again, and again

Yeah, I just keep on writing

Jump on a beat and I'm riding

Dump on a feature, I'm hyping

Creek got steep but I'm vibing

Teapot heat, yeah, I'm piping

These lot needed reminding

Brudda, it's me, I'm lightning