[00:00.000] 作词 : Gerard Long/Tony Cottrell [00:01.000] 作曲 : Gerard Long/Tony Cottrell [00:27.18]If I could ask for anything it would be apprehension [00:30.46]Malice is pretentious, no further questioning [00:32.73]Balanced with a shin splint [00:34.10]Esteem, the pedal leveraging down to Earth how it's sitting [00:37.11]My flows are pimping, this s*** rot, ya'll gone have to exhibit [00:40.10]Dissecting my life apart like a frog with no ribbit [00:43.23]I've done it this time, I did it, they snitching to the witness [00:46.30]I've crumbled it down to settlements stretch and move the quickness [00:49.29]Hunger is the sickness, zombies coming with a vengeance [00:52.53]I go figure on the hill like Tom with his inventions [00:55.49]Love for my music, my people, remind me my intentions [00:58.22]It's a battle to get it right when your thoughts are henchmans [01:01.49]True to survive in the night, the fight or flight [01:03.79]Firefight, the fire, the fireflies shining bright at night [01:07.07]The brightest light my future, I'ma eye 'em till it's outta sight [01:10.22]You're free to die, damn right, can't climb my height [01:12.57]I say it louder, twice, I'm 'bout that life until I'm out of life to live [01:16.36]Punchlines haven't received a flow [01:18.22]Be forced to ice your wrist [01:19.27]Before I'm out the game make sure nobody did it how I did [01:23.03]I should be first on your browser list [01:25.32]Check my music out, it's sick, I might buy me a house with this [01:28.17]I'm black and I'm young and I'm f***ing strapped with a gun [01:31.21]They can't talk crap 'cause they dumb [01:32.69]Don't know what the f***'s happening [01:34.06]They say, Jesus' piece like I'm back to back with a nun [01:37.11]He resurrected his life, for his f***ing sake just to [01:39.94]Have you some fun [01:40.38]There comes a time in a man's life [01:42.48]Doing crime is just a man's vice [01:44.72]Vaporise, my brain is paying pan fried [01:46.68]I sublime until I am high [01:49.23]You can't tell a man what he can't try [01:51.24]Watch the faith of a mustard seed expand in size [01:54.67]I'm the s***, but at least he can't fly [01:56.87]Jagged edges like a ham pie [01:59.10]I'm getting cheese now where's the damn Rye [02:01.48]She need my wishes, my command right? Right? [02:03.76]I tell my joys man I can't wait for you to come home [02:07.21]Drumline, one band, one sound, trumpets and trombones [02:10.22]I feel the f***ing growth like processed hormones [02:12.20]My intuition is the unknown [02:14.21]I let it ripen till you smell it like it's cologne [02:16.92]Serving n****s with appetisers, the rap arrival [02:19.51]I put the beat to sleep, call me the track-quilizer [02:22.38]Dandelion in the middle of the desert, b**** analyse it [02:25.32]If she ask me which way to go, I bet I can't advise her [02:28.79]Listen to one of my tracks, label me the antagoniser [02:31.74]N****s be like Hodgy need to grab the bible [02:34.88]So I grabbed the bible, study like I fathom idols [02:37.81]You after fame n****? [02:39.49]I'm after the title [02:40.65]The best