Man in the Mirror

Did I make myself a nuisance again
Did you clock me moove loose in the ends
Had to turn up wagwaaan, Beat sheller
Not no crack seller, High top, Fresh creps
Mooching off to check on my ma
From risky ravo, Boy fi get shot
Council estate raised where my dogs bark
Seen seen manna man a got some scars
Tell them youngers and fakes that it's never just bars
I'm all about the music
Their all about the fame
I just express the savagery circling my brain
I detest the fakery that's lurking in my lane
Still I'm sitting on the phone I programme the game
Every tune I'm venting on, I can switch it a next way
You never know what's coming any time you press play
Bun them other rappers mumbling it all just sounds the same
I'm different it's in my DNA it's in my veins
I'd never run a scam on ya brain
My flows hit like you just sniffed a gram of cocaine
Your mind levitates, Exiting your skull along the way
Spirit in another time frame where my dogs rein
Sometimes you might see me in my thoughts
I was probably in a trance, I'm a demon of the North
And when everybody's chilling I be scheming of course
High fly like a rocket can't knock me off course
I flip it on the deck and then I wip it on the riddim, No liberties, Heart soul and Brains in my lyrics, Your amazed but your getting in my way as I spit it Git back or you'll get a punctered face in a minute
If I licked you in the head, Then it's the pavement your hitting
Never wish nobody dead because that ain't in my thinking
But I'm sick with the grammer get back manna move or i'll send for the ting
Big badda badda boom.
Did I make myself a nuisance again
Did you clock me moove loose in the ends
Had to turn up wagwaaan, Beat sheller
Not no crack seller, High top, Fresh creps
Mooching off to check on my ma
From risky ravo, Boy fi get shot
Council estate raised where my dogs bark
Seen seen manna man a got some scars
Tell them youngers and fakes that it's never just bars
Don't come around here to beg friends
I'm only here to set trends
Rah duzz em, Rah dun em, Raaaahtid
I can smell fear ca them tense. And my lyrical move connect ends
Plug in the mic then and i'm a shell a rough song
Jamaican roots, so make we tell em wagwaaan
My thoughts of you der so
Are overly gruesome and since I was pubescent my screws have been gaan
I'm all up on this stage for the wage manna waved
Still I light another zubbie in the place
Ain't no puff puff pass no let me get cained
See them single chicks, One gave me brain on the train
Man are big bar sheller I came to aim flames
Then I ten ten pipe the baddest groupies that remain
What's my type Big, Bad, Bougie, Ride me like a bike
Ye I like your freaky vibe, and you got me feeling hype wanna go all night
Did I make myself a nuisance again
Did you clock me moove loose in the ends
Had to turn up wagwaaan, Beat sheller
Not no crack seller, High top, Fresh creps
Mooching off to check on my ma
From risky ravo, Boy fi get shot
Council estate raised where my dogs bark
Seen seen manna man a got some scars
Tell them youngers and fakes that it's never just bars
Its never just bars
Tell them youngers and fakes that it's never just bars
It's never just bars
Tell them youngers and fakes that it's never just bars bars bars