TWENTY FOUR 7

Questioning why I'm the best in the sky 'Cause I'm destined to fly so I'll rest when I die Fuck Lockdown, I'll be on the block You'll never see me stuck in the gaff Cunts got mad got moody when they saw me in a hoodie And you want to sit and moan about a mask & I'm sick of all the guys that pretend & I'm sick of getting live in The Broch That's why I'm putting Twenty Four 7 in the pen Instead of putting 3.5 in my sock So I came with bars, still kill 'em with the flow Still doing bits I just keep it on the low Still stay of the grid like where did he go Still Kicking up dirt but you just don't know Still make it to the top what's the bets he will The boys in all black looking dressed to kill So you won't be saying defund the feds When I'm tearing up the city with 100 neds Now welcome to the city where the junkies roam Civs get mad and there phoning with a statement Feds turn up, try and shunt you home 'Cause there's too many on the road and they're taking up the pavement Folk on the side try to envy me They're looking at the boys on the MTB's Now the full teams out and we filled the block With our wheels in the sky like its 12 o'clock, like Fuck Lockdown, I'll be on the block You'll never see me stuck in the gaff Cunts got mad got moody when they saw me in a hoodie And you want to sit and moan about a mask & I'm sick of all the guys that pretend & I'm sick of getting live in The Broch That's why I'm putting Twenty Four 7 in the pen Instead of putting 3.5 in my sock Still dressed all black still kill him in a suit Best in the game got the game in a padlock Made my name and I'm trying to figure out If I'm sick of this high or I'm sick of this Star Dawg Smoke too much when I'm stuck in the house Sick of they bongs, sick of that booze Sick of that place man I'm glad that I left You cunts don't know what it takes to be TEF So what do you know about running for the bus No heat no scran and a wallet full of dust What do you know about suicide thoughts You don't really want to deal with a mind like Scotts What do you know about stuck to the mattress Came from the shit, I was born in the madness North of the town, mad cunts dying off brown Now welcome to the land of the caskets I just want to live comfy, away from the junkies No showing off cunts know where I come from Mad my brand and I'll chase those bands And I'll save that cash for a gaff in the country facts, all about the graft head screwed on till I burden it off With the weight on my ship man it hurt to laugh Had the devil on my left so I pushed him off That's why I keep busy with depression lurking Everybody want to win but don't want to put the work in Mad with the shit got demented again Came back from the pit re-invented the game All facts, cold on a track Don't want no cunt holding me back These dicks want a war I'm not in it for a clash But give me anybody and I'll kill him in a flash Fuck a 9 - 5 Since 94 it was my time to strive It's why I put it on the line like every day And I'll take you job and I'll run that too Made me a plan got to get with the pace My heads went mince not slept in days Every body want to talk about views and plays But I don't want to talk 'till music pays Just being real is far from enough That's how it is no faking with Scott Gave my life and its all hard work You can take the piss but I'm taking the lot See half them should of been actors Folk want to flex? Better move to Dubai Though I'll still stick about regardless I love this place I'll be here till I die Fuck Lockdown, I'll be on the block You'll never see me stuck in the gaff Cunts got mad got moody when they saw me in a hoodie And you want to sit and moan about a mask & I'm sick of all the guys that pretend & I'm sick of getting live in The Broch That's why I'm putting Twenty Four 7 in the pen Instead of putting 3.5 in my sock Fuck Lockdown, I'll be on the block You'll never see me stuck in the gaff Cunts got mad got moody when they saw me in a hoodie And you want to sit and moan about a mask & I'm sick of all the guys that pretend & I'm sick of getting live in The Broch That's why I'm putting Twenty Four 7 in the pen Instead of putting 3.5 in my sock Questioning why I'm the best in the sky 'Cause I'm destined to fly so I'll rest when I die Questioning why I'm the best in the sky 'Cause I'm destined to fly so I'll rest when I die Questioning why I'm the best in the sky 'Cause I'm destined to fly so I'll rest when I die