Reflecting

I would hate me too

If I had the same myspace views as you

If I saw Skepta go from sitting on the wall

To sitting in a white V6 Coop

I think I'm the best and I call it competitve confidence

Not Vanity

It's not my fault them man have got a childish mentality

And they don't know how to make a tune for the mainstream radio road man

And the stageshow at the same time

Watch what too many man and sunglasses at night do in two double o nine

Let me tell you why I'm the king of grime

You write a hundred million different flows

I write that classical line to last me my whole life time

I wouldn't like me either

If I had a flow like yours that left no space for a breather

Then Skepta comes around

With a flow that breaks down

More times then a P reg Vauxhall Tiva

Too book Skepta ain't getting no cheaper

But promoters still want me to feature

Your sitting at home telling yourself the shit weed your smoking is a creeper

It's not creeping

Stop lying to yourself fam you might as well have bought Sisha

I'm too real nobody realer

Too deep nobody deeper

Flow like gus will nigger street sweeper

Wouldn't even come out their yard

About victim

You think I rap way too fast and your thinking this grime thing ain't the in ting

But you know what I hear that killer

But don't mistake me for that nigger

I get mad when I think this ting's got me spitting with people like Boya and Saskilla

Look right

It's not what it looks like

I stay with gang live a good life

I used to shot grams on a push bike

But I wern't a brand name like suk knight

I took time I kept a low profile I had the food that make that cats go wild

Before music I had a booming line

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