Scribbling and dabbling all of my thoughts into this pen
I ain't even wrote on paper in a long time, but tonight might be the time
I'm getting better with age ay
Why they all on my case ay
Please get the f*ck out the way ay
Why they always coming to me with some rah rah, don't wanna hear all that jazz today
I'm on a monumental mission
Can't be caught slipping
F*ck sneak dissing
If the shoe fit, wear it In a instant
You tone deaf
Can't catch the correct pitch
And you wonder why you missed
Had the ball in yo hand, even I caught your eye, couldn't catch the right glimpse
Sorry not sorry
We are not bros just because we look alike
I done got bigger still, not talking about height
I'm going bonkers
Call me Dizzee Rascal
I don't need a reason
Fix up, look sharp
Infect the whole game, resident evil
Bringing retaliation for my people
I'm on attack mode
F*cking with a starving artist
Who ain't just got anything to lose
Same as bringing a gun straight to yo head
Click Click, boom
Bout to go erupt, Mount Doom
Went from awkward to so smooth
Spreading everywhere like the flu
Didn't need the vaccine, I'm cool
I really just studied the greats
From Kendrick, to Cole, to Mac, to sweatshirt, to Drake
They testing my character
Testing my will
They testing the ink of my pen as it spills
I don't wanna go back to serving them tills
Y'all stuck in the matrix
What I'm on it's real
I'm praying for y'all
When Judgement day comes
Gonna know the real meaning of trapped in a deal
Tryna stay Independent
But to this game I'm codependent
Like a Muslim eating pork
Man I'm so offensive
They say the legal system can't be fun
I even went to court high
But I can't speak on why
The way that I'm rapping I really got something to prove
My mamma supporting me all the way
Hope she don't lose the shine all in her eyes
Anxiety coming up all in disguise
She constantly telling me that I'll be fine
It's apparent to me, you really a parent, when you tell a lie
Di$mal - JustAnotherIntroTrack 3 Lyrics
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Scribbling and dabbling all of my thoughts into this pen
I ain't even wrote on paper in a long time, but tonight might be the time
I'm getting better with age ay
Why they all on my case ay
Please get the f*ck out the way ay
Why they always coming to me with some rah rah, don't wanna hear all that jazz today
I'm on a monumental mission
Can't be caught slipping
F*ck sneak dissing
If the shoe fit, wear it In a instant
You tone deaf
Can't catch the correct pitch
And you wonder why you missed
Had the ball in yo hand, even I caught your eye, couldn't catch the right glimpse
Sorry not sorry
We are not bros just because we look alike
I done got bigger still, not talking about height
I'm going bonkers
Call me Dizzee Rascal
I don't need a reason
Fix up, look sharp
Infect the whole game, resident evil
Bringing retaliation for my people
I'm on attack mode
F*cking with a starving artist
Who ain't just got anything to lose
Same as bringing a gun straight to yo head
Click Click, boom
Bout to go erupt, Mount Doom
Went from awkward to so smooth
Spreading everywhere like the flu
Didn't need the vaccine, I'm cool
I really just studied the greats
From Kendrick, to Cole, to Mac, to sweatshirt, to Drake
They testing my character
Testing my will
They testing the ink of my pen as it spills
I don't wanna go back to serving them tills
Y'all stuck in the matrix
What I'm on it's real
I'm praying for y'all
When Judgement day comes
Gonna know the real meaning of trapped in a deal
Tryna stay Independent
But to this game I'm codependent
Like a Muslim eating pork
Man I'm so offensive
They say the legal system can't be fun
I even went to court high
But I can't speak on why
The way that I'm rapping I really got something to prove
My mamma supporting me all the way
Hope she don't lose the shine all in her eyes
Anxiety coming up all in disguise
She constantly telling me that I'll be fine
It's apparent to me, you really a parent, when you tell a lie
I ain't even wrote on paper in a long time, but tonight might be the time
I'm getting better with age ay
Why they all on my case ay
Please get the f*ck out the way ay
Why they always coming to me with some rah rah, don't wanna hear all that jazz today
I'm on a monumental mission
Can't be caught slipping
F*ck sneak dissing
If the shoe fit, wear it In a instant
You tone deaf
Can't catch the correct pitch
And you wonder why you missed
Had the ball in yo hand, even I caught your eye, couldn't catch the right glimpse
Sorry not sorry
We are not bros just because we look alike
I done got bigger still, not talking about height
I'm going bonkers
Call me Dizzee Rascal
I don't need a reason
Fix up, look sharp
Infect the whole game, resident evil
Bringing retaliation for my people
I'm on attack mode
F*cking with a starving artist
Who ain't just got anything to lose
Same as bringing a gun straight to yo head
Click Click, boom
Bout to go erupt, Mount Doom
Went from awkward to so smooth
Spreading everywhere like the flu
Didn't need the vaccine, I'm cool
I really just studied the greats
From Kendrick, to Cole, to Mac, to sweatshirt, to Drake
They testing my character
Testing my will
They testing the ink of my pen as it spills
I don't wanna go back to serving them tills
Y'all stuck in the matrix
What I'm on it's real
I'm praying for y'all
When Judgement day comes
Gonna know the real meaning of trapped in a deal
Tryna stay Independent
But to this game I'm codependent
Like a Muslim eating pork
Man I'm so offensive
They say the legal system can't be fun
I even went to court high
But I can't speak on why
The way that I'm rapping I really got something to prove
My mamma supporting me all the way
Hope she don't lose the shine all in her eyes
Anxiety coming up all in disguise
She constantly telling me that I'll be fine
It's apparent to me, you really a parent, when you tell a lie
Writer: Arun Sandhu
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