On Track

The first Irish rapper To make it to number one I don't worry bout the pressure It's easy to overcome I take precautions measures In life it's got to be done Every year is getting better Some lottery I must've won Every flow is getting better You're listening while you run Stayed away from the meta That bullshit is overdone Stop talking bout shankings I send shots you'd probably run You man ain't on no gang ting Still living it in your mums Tryna raise your funds Get mummy out the trap You got new garms and jewels And your travelling the map Don't forget about your mum In her little council flat If you don't care about prison Then you're probably going back I'm tryna speak the truth I'm only talking facts You were bad when you were younger Now you should grow up, Relax Just stay focused on the money That you're making when you rap You wont like what i'm saying But i'm keeping you on track Keeping you on this track Why would you want to leave You can make millions from rapping Just like Skepta talking greaze Bringing fire to the booth Feels like a hundred degrees But the ice it ain't melting That's how you know its real freeze I've been billing all day This room could do with ferbreze Got your girl with me here She can't talk she's on her knees Got more music coming Can't question the quality But they still try hate They always be onto me Breathe fire when i'm spitting Not on my level bitch please Life gave me lemons And all of the juice I'll squeeze I'll make it to the top Make sure that you follow me I will never be stopped Not even by quarantine I got more music coming Can't question the quality But they still try hate They always be onto me Breathe fire when i'm spitting Not on my level bitch please Life gave me lemons And all of the juice I'll squeeze The best Irish rapper Can't question the quality I need the respect They need to acknowledge me You know what I am The greatest? Quite possibly To save you from looking The top is where I'll be Fell in love with music It's the only thing I see Always on my mind How can i fall asleep When I'm chasing goats Like the Insomnia 3 I have to put in work But this ain't work to me This is what i want This is where I wanna be I'm not tryna act bad I ain't no wannabe Music is all that matters The rest don't mean shit to me Been following the patterns Of the best in history My musics versatile switch it up like I'm Drizzy Can't stick to one style Like JAY1, RussMB Every song the same They ain't really hits to me When my first album drops The rest is history Keeping you on this track Why would you want to leave You can make millions from rapping Just like Skepta talking greaze Bringing fire to the booth Feels like a hundred degrees But the ice it ain't melting That's how you know its real freeze I've been billing all day This room could do with ferbreze Got your girl with me here She can't talk she's on her knees Got more music coming Can't question the quality But they still try hate They always be onto me Breathe fire when i'm spitting Not on my level bitch please Life gave me lemons And all of the juice I'll squeeze I'll make it to the top Make sure that you follow me I will never be stopped Not even by quarantine I got more music coming Can't question the quality But they still try hate They always be onto me Breathe fire when i'm spitting Not on my level bitch please Life gave me lemons And all of the juice I'll squeeze