Lifes Mad (feat. RYCO)

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My life's mad, gotta keep it movin' like life is
Seven bed house, one bad wife and my five kids
Deffo couldn't understand the way that my life is
We're movin' like a  unit and my only advice is

You gotta have a bad girl just like my wife is
Guerrilla unit movin' and we're wipin' devices
Lighting Devine spliffs, in Mercedes designed whips
Writing in my mind  using computer design chips
Fighting  all the time to keep on top of my vices
Delighted every time I see the eyes of my five kids
Ten eyes lookin' up to me and it's priceless
Every day I'm here and I'm active and righteous

But I might just hit you up with a slight flex
I got my eye pressed against a bulletproof Pyrex
Hiding in the hedge swaying about  like a nightdress
With an eye shut, lookin' down the scope of  my highness

That's a sig sauer, loaded up with five-five-six
Bauer automatic, sripple gripped on my right hip
Protectin' my family with a retractable knife tip
Fully blacked out, in some gortex and nike ticks

Fully fuckin' loaded like an extendable nine clip
I'm in a Nike tech, standin' up on a flight deck
Doin' a mic check while I'm wipin' the slight spec
Spatterin' of  blood drippin' down on my right chest

From smashin' up an MC giving the mandem a vibe check
Mic check, mic check, junglist  sidestep
Armani jeans, Amiri top and an oversized white check
I get a light peck from the wife as she side steps

Walks to the bar to get the mandem knife set
I'm eatin' Mc's up with a fork and her thighs wet
The darker my thoughts go, the lighter my eyes get
I'm flyin' with force though on a psychedelic fighter jet

Take a line of ket, with Einstein's mind and I vibe the set
Then she chymes in, I think it's time for me to sign the cheque
She wants designer sets, Louis handbags and violent sex
It's time to flex at the same time, take minor steps

My life's mad, gotta keep it  moving like  life is
Seven bed house, one bad wife and my five kids
Deffo couldn't understand the way that my life is
We're movin' like a unit and my only advice is

You gotta have a bad girl just like my wife is
Guerrilla unit movin' and we're wipin' devices
Lighting Devine spliffs in Mercedes designed whips
Writin' in my mind using computer design chips

Fighting all the time to keep on top of my vices
Delighted every time I see the eyes of my five kids
Ten eyes lookin' up to me and it's priceless
Every day I'm here and im active and righteous

So many people have come and gone in my life
But there's one rude girl that's always stay by my side
Anything goes down, then she'll be ready to ride
If you ever need me girl, then I'll be ready to die

Us together, yeah we're like fire and water
Any body want to  battle, then there lambs to the slaughter
With a pen in my hand, I take a place  of an author
Spent many a grand on intoxicating water

But I'm focused now and I've changed my ways
Cockroaches and snakes that hide away from my blaze
Cause my light so bright it turns night to days
Spend every night on the Mic it's my life is not a phase

I'm a tormenting spirit stuck in Satan's cave
As soon as the beat plays I resurrect from the grave
Cooking fake MC's heads in the microwave
I'm a new MC dread, I'm the mics new slave

My life's mad, what I keep moving that life is
Seven bed house, one bad wife and my 5 kids
Deffo couldn't understand the way that my life is
We're moving like a unit and my only advice is

You gotta have a bad girl just like my wife is
Guerrilla unit moving and we're wiping devices
Lighting Devine spliffs in Mercedes design whips
Writing in my mind using computer design chips

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