Bullseye

Out the way I’m coming past, never finishing last
What I do is an art, hit the bullseye with the dart
Shine brighter in the dark, I don’t wear a mask
Came dashing in so quick they’re asking why are you coming fast
Don’t go anywhere I tell ‘em like I’m flirty
Haters will be haters, see who’s laughing when we’re thirty
Back then they did me dirty, see who’s laughing when we look back on our journeys
Early birdie, certi, catched the wormy, learned his words deserved to touch a nerve
Hard work is how he made the tables turn, so just observe and listen to my verse

You don’t have what it takes (no you don’t)
I don’t have the time to be fake (nope)
I just wanna see me elevate
You wouldn’t what real is, if it hit you in the face (ha ha ha ha)
Hertfordshire’s finest, touch of King Midas
Friends call me Formz, you can call me your highness (bow down to me)
I’ll let you revise and give you a second to realise my fire
I admire your desire, fighter, tryer but you’re a liar, so you are fired
Playing games, your brain must be wired
You just lost the best opoortunity of your life
Lord Sugar’s style took me a while, learnt who to trust and who to exile
Who’s got the time to be fake and smile
When half the people I know are hiding from the truth

There’s no excuse (no excuse), that’s why when I feel something I step in the booth (step in the booth)
I can’t lose (can’t lose)
There’s no room (no room)
I’m Cristiano when I see the goal I shoot (it’s a goal)
And I’m straight past the keeper, couldn’t be cleaner
I’m making plans awake and asleep
Of course I’m eager, traits of a leader
Dreamer, believer
Happy with either
I’m at my absolute happiest when I’m rapping
I close my eyes and see millions clapping
I’m taking thunder and lightning, and I’m cooking up a storm
And if you didn’t know already, you’ve been listening to Formz

Ha
You’ve been listening to Formz
Ha
You’ve been listening to
I’m taking thunder and lightning, and I’m cooking up a storm
And if you didn’t know already, you’ve been listening to Formz