Clue Freestyle

[Intro]
(Pro—, Pro—)
(Proffit, Proffit)

[Verse]
I've extended hands, I never saw the same love returnin'
How many bridges got burned to the ground
I was out here London's burnin'
If I took things off him there's purpose
On action, never been nervous
I was told don't mix with clowns
Unless you wanna be part of the circus
If mans got a problem state it
Subliminal rap don't make it (Word)
I used to be cool with six
That's my fault, now I can't change it
I can't call these artist's friends
I'm a threat, by now, man's learnin' (Facts)
I'm pissed that I don't see Percy
I lost friends, for the love of that Sterlin' (Gone, gonе)
Wrong and strong, I can't navigate my ways
I don't call them man therе opps
'Cah the opps 'round there get blazed (Brr, brr, brr)
Tell man stop doin' up verbal
I don't see man doin' up pave (Ah, ah, ah)
At this age, all now ain't nuttin' been grazed (Uh, uh, uh)
Put money in bricks and water
I do nursery trips with my daughter
They know my ting's respected
I was outside doin' up stalker
Got my eyes on my nosey neighbour
We love claimin' it's got mans name on
They ain't seen these cars outside
Inside, they're gettin' a shake on
I don't work with rats like Akon
In the kitchen, gettin' my bake on
These blocks man claim they're hard
On the same block man leave tape on (Uuh, uuh, uuh)
Voluntary, voluntary
The opps got too much commentary
Scared that they land in drama
I spent months on months in solitary (Brr, brr, brr)
Stayed in the cell, never did no bird
Drillin' on what? That bothers me (Facts)
You man got robbed in jail
I was taxin' man, no apology (Ha, ha, ha)
I know man's soft on the streets
I've been through pain in sheets
If it's war, then there ain't no peace
The opps, no violence please
Shared enough of them kinky yutes, usually, man's eatin' crunches
I call them obscene, we don't share spliffs man can't be trusted (Weirdo, weirdo)
Maintainin', my chef's got gloves when it's drainin'
In the field doin' all this trainin', I still came outside when it's rainin' (Brr, brr, brr)
Namin', shamin', in the station no explainin'
Got a 10-10 ting on my mattress
She got a man, but I'm not complainin' (Ha, ha)
Name and number, in the block, man learn about hunger
In the trap been cookin' since school
I runnin' on flats like a puncher
Lightnin', thunder (Brr, brr, brr)
Do it, then wonder
I do it then dash (Uuh, uuh, uuh)
Conceal things under my jumper
You got so much chat, man I'll tump ya
Like, what you gonna do when I bump ya?
All this smoke, I came through lookin' like a puncher