Trademark Yo, You aint ready for the, You aint ready for the Sight that I leave light that I lead studio covered in blud Toolio covered in blud, everything covered in blud Haters is covered in blud, ya paper is covered in blud Arms covered in blud, my garms are covered in covered in Blood a just run when I’m running in running in King with a crown I was already here Imagine the sight of me flopping to you Cuz you got with a crew brother know I’ll be there Just call my name and I’ll run through the veins Of ya people and give them the dope of the year You keep on spitting and claiming your different But when I step up brother no body cares, yea Most bros grow Pinocchio nose Show those foes they don’t be no pros More time you be on ya ten toes, lets go Bet bro move the crowd like techno The rest know I’m a vibe like Esco The best though when I rhyme on petrol Man try teef the shine like clepto So I redefined my mental Took a break to climb more levels Came back, smashed my foot on peddle And pulled these man from their spot like petals It’s on, live strong, who’s king which one? I’ll home invade his whole parade And dash him out with his bong I’m street unique u a neek, my two feet Is what I’ve been on since sixteen fam And you still live with your mom I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers murderer Body bag the copy cats and burglars I’ve bin a king this in’t a thing but words to ya I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers favourite rapper I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers murderer Body bag the copy cats and burglars I’ve bin a king this in’t a thing but words to ya I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers favourite rapper I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers murderer Body bag the copy cats and burglars I’ve bin a king this in’t a thing but words to ya I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers favourite rapper Most these g’s on road need vitamin No p’s no shows no businessing I’ve been carrying the weight of the innocent You aint moving big you fidgeting Look at the state were living in I was homeless now I’m killing him No bonus now its dividends Top five UK consider him Or your lying to yourself Brook man down who denying it as well Twelve years old I was quiet in a cell Now I’m ready for the riot firing in hell Well, yo stop and listen what’s the mission Getting out the pot you live in Never allowed a pot to whiz in So then my brothers potting pot with vision Stocking ribbons Swallowed by the game now he’s on lock in prison I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers murderer Body bag the copy cats and burglars I’ve bin a king this in’t a thing but words to ya I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers favourite rapper I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers murderer Body bag the copy cats and burglars I’ve bin a king this in’t a thing but words to ya I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers favourite rapper I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers murderer Body bag the copy cats and burglars I’ve bin a king this in’t a thing but words to ya I’m your favourite rappers favourite rappers favourite rapper

Broken Hearts Heart broken Broken Hearts Broken Hearts Broken Hearts Broken Hearts Broken Hearts Broken Hearts Ye ye, my chronicles are unstoppable, still stuck in a rut I’m where its tropical with am monocle, looking for love I be pushing above, like the youths are pushing the drugs The push and the shove push you over the edge we take over the set and we crush it to dust telling you that she’s looking to suck We know the truth is she’s looking for blood looking for guts she’s stunning and buff but right from the start we knew something was up the dress was too white, the left was too right the tether too tight its not clever to fight its better you fly or be ready to die I juss died in your arms to knife Must have bin something you said I juss died in your arms to knife I keep looking for something that I juss cant get Yeh, she’s holding a knife Gonna use it for the times you abused it its over tonight ready to lose it may will choose it Done told him the price Man dem treat dem girl dem right Man dem treat dem girl dem right Man dem treat dem girl dem right She’s holding a knife Gonna use it for the times you abused it its over tonight ready to lose it may will choose it Done told him the price Man dem treat dem girl dem right Man dem treat dem girl dem right Man dem treat dem girl dem right Ye ye yo Im ready for steam fright night like freddy in dreams Night night might burry your team Why try I chete the scene while you beat her Deadly as eve when she planned it Pre meditated facelift damage Big big man reduced to a cabbage Paying old games old flames new bandage Pish in the river no need to stash it Lets open the foul, take a dose of yourself Ain’t one drop of love in that little cold heart So don’t start getting all emotional now You low life scum, now you a no life bum Kids saying hold tight mum Just pray to god she ain’t holding a gun I juss died in your arms to knife Must have bin something you said I juss died in your arms to knife I keep looking for something that I juss cant get Yeh, she’s holding a knife Gonna use it for the times you abused it its over tonight ready to lose it may will choose it Done told him the price Man dem treat dem girl dem right Man dem treat dem girl dem right Man dem treat dem girl dem right She’s holding a knife Gonna use it for the times you abused it its over tonight ready to lose it may will choose it Done told him the price Man dem treat dem girl dem right Man dem treat dem girl dem right Man dem treat dem girl dem right

Yea yanaamean blud? Sad sacs pass wraps from a backpack Snap backs broke teeth in a black cap Street beef close knit never pass that TF1 DON what you on that’s a hashtag Child rapists sexual favours Blood on the pages the trenches are dangerous New rappers wanna snitch on themselves Never talk blood money when its sitting on the shelf I’ve been chilling in a crowd of the villains in a shroud You’ve been pilling in the clouds with a pen I pin them down While parents merk their own seed Corrupt police officers walk around free TF2 to TF3 to TF7 I’m a TFG So many die overdose or survive Or suicide blud I’m just happy I’m alive but I’m a king in this bloodclaat ting Ya mug raa sting when the thugs start swing Bust to brookside cuts our bling Man knows the backroads its just our thing Game in my pen and my pen ain’t a game Pent up in the pen I was repping the same Yes im a pain best in my lane When you talk about the best best mention my name Forged in fire born with a curse Spawn you a verse from the storm of my words Smack heads clucking fat feds looking Crawl through the dirt that has brought you the hurt What an Idea lets by a new bridge While the homeless die in a state in the street And as population and crime increases lets try and shut down the A & E They all pretend that its out of their hands Waste thousands of grands and we’re paying the fee Double standards bring trouble to the rafters Underground rappers saying their piece Trademark Blud is my name king bring death all over this plane Stirchley Leegomery Woodside Dawley Pour petrol to the flame Hollinswood to Malinslee the man is me The streets give me grams for free The plans to teach all these man who rapping weak Collapse your speech is the peaks that you have to reach Ketley Bank or welly still Overdale ain’t a Merry Hill Deadly kills the body counts 20 for real So mans frown when they see us like the lekky bill It’s the Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too Heaven grows old in a hell so new It’s the Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too Heaven grows old in a hell so new Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too Heaven grows old in a hell so new Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too Heaven grows old in a hell so new It’s the Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too Heaven grows old in a hell so new It’s the Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too Heaven grows old in a hell so new Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too Heaven grows old in a hell so new Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too Heaven grows old in a hell so new It’s the Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too Heaven grows old in a hell so new It’s the Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too Heaven grows old in a hell so new Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too Heaven grows old in a hell so new Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too Heaven grows old in a hell so new It’s the Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too Heaven grows old in a hell so new It’s the Telford News run to ya dargs go tell them too Heaven grows old in a hell so new Tell them all blud tell them all Yanaamean blud?

Yo yo Settle down rude boy settle down Matter fact stay down They used to hate me, now they hate me more Like crazy ladies chase me daily for the baby sauce And lately they be naming names to try and sway me more Maybe they see daisies cuz their wavy 1884 Crushing hopes and dreams of purpose like forgotten fruit Forbidden lyricism each incision’s like I followed through Aim behind the target if its for the market you should rock a suit You’re losing cuz my movements cause confusion like a boxers boot Man act like bad boy, at home you got bath toys Cant fight so you stab boys, I hit heads like asteroids Ya big beg for a tabloid no balls that’s roids Catch em on road without their fam then BAM Crying like Gascoigne Man I’ve been higher than most my life has acquired some ghosts Insomniac dying to slow you man are liars I know Look at the fire I throw ain’t no denying the bro I’m fresh as vagina and bro you just stink so acquire some soap Used to have the top down on the 54 You smoked so much profit had to buy more Try roast slam chops and a wired jaw No more stress so much less they will fire for You ain’t G or low key I’m a rapper and you talk more bullshit than me Run lips then jump ship to get fees what you know about working hard to get free Light the way through the dark of the night arm a device, calve bars sharp as a spike like Superman fam Clark with a mic bark and a bite bigger than a shark in a fight I’m never at peace, can I get a release I step on the street two two’s red on my feet Calculations running through my head on repeat you forgotten that I’m foreign then that’s beggars belief Credit the beast tie up the hands of time My land mine mind could be up on grand designs I ran the line, use both hands for signs The planets align ya famalam are pantomime So take it easy, the way that I rap is like graffiti City to city blud on a weekly You looking for something I’m pushing the button to buss them on a repeat ha ha ha ha ha ha ha yanaamean blud They used to hate me, now they hate me more Ha ha ha ha They used to hate me, now they hate me more naamean now they hate me more