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Lyrically toxic

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Yeah its LT story time yo check listen

I was searching for my purpose and I found mine
Think I was about twelve when I found mine Would write a 128 a day and put it, put it
In the archive Even if the bar's live, even if my boys say
the bar's hype I'll still slam it in the archive

In school, I was selling cigs, weed and sweets And by night, to my mates, mums and dads
I was selling that Vodka and wine Hundred plus on a Friday night
Back then, it was crazy times Getting up early, even after the latest nights
Wearing over four bag and fifteen It was white and black diamonds

It was like I had a blatant sign Fowes  would see the jewels and wanna take
A bite But was never successful
Cause of that fifteen stone right and it's left too
If you're one of the poor guys that tried to take it

I'm sorry it was in a Jesus piece that I left you
But meanwhile, at high school, guy was in the corridor
Called me a fat black bastard But long story short is , ha
He was betting that he didn't afterwards So I beat him up

And then his older brother And then his older brother
But then his older brother than him He didn't wanna trade fists
He just went straight to wanting to kidnap a kid
Tried to infiltrate my ends, pay my mates off and shit

Tried to set me up quick, he's lucky that I kept my circle tight
Or I could've ended up in a grave real quick
Year ten, mock exams, another kid getting cheeky
So I had to box in neatly Best say something nice when you speak to me G

Got expelled, revised from my exams on my own
And still got ten eight stars to the C-G
Ended up in the school newsletter Even though I had to revise with no teacher
Prom was full of banter And I remember at the end I had to dole off Mrs Sadler

I got to sixteen, had big dreams Went straight to uni to pursue mine
Sixteen at uni, yeah my dad had to pay cash
But then my auntie fucked my dad over Swept it away from man in due time
By eighteen, most of my unit, yeah they got birdie

They was big life flamingos
So I stepped up, switched my patterns and I switched phones
And I went to get, I got my work on
Rather than being on the strip they served the work on

Stepped off the road onto the curb don And now that's where I want my name to be the word on
I got to twenty three, had a little girl Yeah she'd be my whole world
Gonna show her, gotta chase your dreams with your whole heart
Tell her from young, might as well not bother If you ain't gonna go hard

And then if it's that, then it's that Then be happy with your nine to five
Grab a bottle of your choice, you smoke in the schoolyard
And whilst I'm living mine I'll try remember to send you guys, yeah
Postcard postcard

Postcard postcard
I'll try remember to send you guys a postcard, postcard
I'll try to remember to send you guys a postcard, postcard
p-p-p-postcard, postcard

I'll try to remember to send you guys a postcard, postcard

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