Текст песни On My Grind - Daniel Son

You can all ignore the output and it's fine
But they're lying if they're saying I ain't out here on my grind
Son don't need punks around me man I shine
Oh you ain't heard? Greggs the album was divine
You can all ignore the output and it's fine
But they're lying if they're saying I ain't out here on my grind
Son don't need punks around me man I shine
I'm the punchline king, I bet they crown me when I die

I'm old school, never bring a blade to fight
When they say they've got straps, they must mean their braces right
Shameful guys say they bust it
On my life, that rustic musket def jams like that rapey guy
Got their head in the cloud like they vaporise
If they don't know I've been the man since MC Vapour times
I'm pouring rum. You're more a mocktail with ice
Substance watered down. Sounds softer than Damien Rice
Bottle of Morgan in my hand. Salute the captain when I land
Killing rappers who got bars used for captions on the gram
Got heads banging like Zidane. My beard badder
And my rapping pack a bang like I'm backing Taliban, yo
Bars for days when I rap. Crazy Ill vibes
Face to face or on tracks bruv, I kill guys
Battling on Insta thinking their skills tight
All about that reels life but never clash in real life
Acting like they didn't grow up on Hip Hop
Nowadays rappers rather blow up on Tik Tok
They're ripped off. I'm cashmere, they're a dish cloth
Bring probs to me, I'll off the top like improv
Cause if it's beef and anybody's dissing me
I'll take it to the courtyard and throw down the chicken feet
If they don't rock Balenciagas they feel incomplete
I'll fashion battered 95's to kick in their teeth
If spitters are killers, they must be Ted Bundy, they just choke
This shit ain't a joke, they're a joke
Back then I weren't shotting 'cause I was broke
Hype guy, I just shotted because I wanted the smoke
Noz beating the Maschine like he fired a tech
Spoke to Slap, said this Gloom Bap requires respect
He said cool but the second we go quiet it's dead
Now my shit regular, I switched my diet to veg

You can all ignore the output and it's fine
But they're lying if they're saying I ain't out here on my grind
Son don't need punks around me man I shine
Oh you ain't heard? Greggs the album was divine
You can all ignore the output and it's fine
But they're lying if they're saying I ain't out here on my grind
Son don't need punks around me man I shine
I'm the punchline king, I bet they crown me when I die