Blonde Hair Blue Eyes And A Hint Of Rage
You Are Fighting With A God, Step Into The Cage
I Come Harder With The Bars But I Am Half The AgeIt′s Like I'm Working Mars I′m Making Bars But They Ain't All The Same
Get Me And My Guitar, A Microphone A Couple Chords
And I'ma Make The Greatest Thing That You Ain′t Ever Heard Before
At Your Core It′s Like You Feel It With Your Skin It's More
Music In Your Veins And You Can Feel It Coming Out Your Pours
Oh Wait
Now They′ve Done A Miss Match
Comparing Me To Someone I Don't Know And I′m Above That
I Got A Hunch Lad, Musics Oversaturated
Now I'm Just Getting Buried And I Ain′t Even Make My Way In
I'm Starting To Think That I Am Never Gonna Rip A Mic
And Maybe Go On Stage To Just Destroy Another Set Tonight
'Cause I Ain′t Talking About What All These Other Lads Are Repping Right?
But I Have Got The Talent Intact It′s Infested In My Mind
Call Me Basic People Fake It To Look Like Me
And Even Tried To Sound Like Me To Try Get What I Have Achieved
And I Ain't Found A Simile To Even Try Compare You To
Put Me In A Box And I′ma Stretch It Till It's Sized A Room
Lost A Couple Friends But I Ain′t Bothered By The Deadweight
Number Two Is Open It's Below Me But You′ll Fit Great
I Ain't Gotta Spell It Out Jus Figure Out All That
Fuck Sublims And Fuck That Scrawny Cunt I Call Him Skiddymatt (Fuck You)
Put Her Ring On My Middle Finger To Flip Her Off
And She Don't Even Care Because I Get Her Off She Loves The Lot
Call The Cops There′s A Murder In The Stu′ Tonight
Walter White Embodied In My Voice As I Kill The Mich'
No Need To Fret I Play It Open With The Way I′m Speaking
Tuning In Or Out It Doesn't Matter I Still See You Peeping
Pocket Watching, Well, It Seems We All Must Have A Meeting
To Discuss The Various Reasons Why You Are In The Deep End
Take My Beanie Off And I Ain′t Recognisable
I Put It On Next Thing You Know I'm Riding On Your Bicycle
And When I Press The Vinyl, JB-HI-FI Is All
Up In It ′cause I'm Winning And I Bet You're Gonna Buy It All
Watch Me Make A Standard By Jus Writing From My Mind
I Left Yous All A Grail When I Dropped Fucking Behind
There′s A Decline In The Talent Coming Out
Part Of My Fault Because I Gave Their Fucking Mix A Shout
It′s Legitimised Can See It In My Ocean Eyes
That I Will Try Deliver Every Bar And Rhyme When Synchronised
With Every Fucking Beat That I Wreck With My Vocals Right
You Ain't Better Than Me You Sped Kid, Get Out My Life
Guns Blazing I′m Sending Shots Coming From My Mouth
Watch Me Make 'em Fucking Freeze, Victors Heading Out
Like A Bat I Am Creeping With A Sonic Sound
Blasting Every Tune I Made So You All Gotta Listen Now (Listen)
Blonde Ep
Yungblonde
Let′s Get It Man, Fuck