Contemplating

I'll come back with the jewels
Diamonds I want take
Like Mist when he did a part two
Rules haffi break
Olders' orders we obey
So for now it's one spliff a day
Like Billy Boyo say

Two years in the making
Training, changing, contemplating
Lit to this day
You're tryna find your bae
I'm tryna find my Dr Dre (Where are you?)
Yet to fail man God forbid
The UK rap karate kid

When the debate is over
You sir use slander 'cos it becomes the tool of the loser
Now I know myself
And myself told myself to reinvest my wealth
Myself told my myself to spend more time
Working on your mental health
'Cos I've been going crazy lately
Tryna date me well I ain't even on that baby
I make music when I'm lazy
Make music 'til I'm eighty
Right from wrong only know that vaguely

Yo, my money is in minutes so I'm spending time wisely
Never had the time of day
But now they're freeing up the diary
Funny that, 'cos last year these same people
Yeah they despised me highly (So much)
Makes me glad that nobody knows that I'm winning (So glad)
Makes me sad when they say they're at war
But it's children that they're killing
All plotting ideas while we're billing
But don't wanna put dreams into fruition
Can't succeed if your solely money driven (No way)
I'm an exciting addition to the heavyweight division
Optimism and then winning are top and bottom of the prism

Two years in the making
Training, changing, contemplating
Lit to this day
You're tryna find your bae
I'm tryna find my Dr Dre (Where are you?)
Yet to fail man God forbid
The UK rap karate kid

Well if you're sick of chilling around clowns
Then why you still going to the circus?
Making papers simple sell a product or a service
And even though it's hard
I gotta stop with all this worthless flirting
Putting in the hours really working (Like mad)
She don't chase the bag, so how's she chasing me for a Burkin?
But one thing's for certain
I make the plug meet me in the middle like a theatre curtain

Can't have any regrets only Ls we take are lessons
Jimmy blowing forty one and you can smell the essence
Walk in the room Saint Nic they feel my presence
So I run errands, smirk while I sauce (While I sauce)
How am I overthinking all I think about is thoughts (Just thoughts)
I ain't ever gonna stop until I see six noughts (Money in the bank)
And it's like rat on the roads on the roads your a rodent
Young talent in mans city Phil Foden
No one is catching up to me but I'm faithful
I know I'm doing watch the come up it'll be graceful
Boys be snitching to save themselves
That's disgraceful, how shameful
You'll never catch me singing no matter how painful
But need retaliation then I'm able