I Wanna Go Home

Verse 1:
Too many mc’s got no heart musically, shows aren’t moving me
And truthfully ain't shown any growth past puberty
Usually, my lyrics equivalent to virtuosic violinists
Interpreting Mozart beautifully
Who could be the suitably diabolical tyrant
Who grips the mic with two giant lists of iron
Simple science, first grade mathematics
Learning about it’ll crack and shatter your plan and tactics
Your new affliction is psychological and somatic
Me and rap is like Adam Gilchrist and a batting average
(SICK BOY) sneak into rehab and feed crack to addicts
Just an example of what I be walkin’ hand in hand with
I know what battle rap is, but I don’t battle rappers
I need an adequate challenge I battle avalanches
Spit my issues and if it don’t convince you well at least: (I've done my very best)
But only so much can be done
When you refuse to rhyme when the beat come
Blind to the fact you say you def but you speak dumb
And deep down somebody else you wanna become

Chorus
See we bank on climbing the ranks if suckers are sittin’ pretty
Thanks for giving us that minute of inspiration, Plant your ship in 'a sank position until you sing
(I wanna go home)

Verse 2:
Throw in the anchor. even them in the back gonna stand up
Anybody without their hands up can answer to Mantra
Anthemic, ramp up the pulse like a paramedic
Treating patients in a bird flu pandemic
Man let it go, brevs at the show already know
But you think you ahead of the team with an apathetic flow
Like na na na na na na, you in a paper chase?
It’s a crying shame it doesn't pay to make mistakes
Replace your game face with something on your dinner plate
Put away the DIY lyrics and innovate
Stop living for the critics and public opinion
Put a piece of yourself in the stuff you be spitting
I’m not a battle mc, don’t wanna battle mc’s
Just refute some half truths that we had em believe
See the future when it happen to me, and say well at least: (I’ve done my very best)
But only so much can be done
When you refuse to rhyme when the beat come
Blind to the fact you say you def but you speak dumb
And deep down somebody else you wanna become

(Chorus)

Outro Verse:
Keep the heat rising whether I’m freestyling or been writing
Kids riot and lose it, inspired by music
Inside of em and its inciting a movement
Too boomin’ to ignore too violent to spar with
One-take wonder with a One-take mind
One track of mine will you ducking like you spotted one-time
One man army, one man band
One hand in the sky, one firmly planted on the fuckin’ mic