Intro (Grime)

I mek a man see stars like [?]
No liar, swear down like [?]
When I say I don't like the pigs
Don't think that I mean bacon sarnies
Don't think Merky ACE means Pepperami
Fuck five-O, them man can't harm me
If it's war, man ah soldier it like Charlie
I'll dun your dance like parents
No long ting, I'll dun your rave and party
Got a big gun and it is quite nasty
Barrel looks like the exhaust of a Harley
Got big arms like [?]
No, my ones ain't on my shoulders
It's never that, no way, not hardly
Skinny as fuck, no man can par me
I burst the ting from far, G, know this
Might see me with a stick like Moses
I'll split you in half like Moses
Leave your top red like Valentine's roses
You're not bad, everybody knows this
You got slapped, everybody knows this
This badboy life, you chose this
This badboy life, it chose me
When they gave me a stick like "oi, hold this"
So it's no doubt that I held that
Big strap put your body in the air
Anybody would think you had a jetpack
This ain't XBOX, no med packs
No fruity but you will get packed
Spread out on the floor like a bear mat
Yeah, I've got rhymes like Busta
But if I go Flipmode, I'll leave your head splat
Ergh, ergh, ergh-ergh, ergh, ergh
You can hold six hot ones in your chest
Think that I'm lying? Put me to the test
I will glide some slugs in your Kimbo vest
I don't really care how much you press
'Cause the nose on the stick is about half the size of your leg
Done said I'm out for the bread
Up in the kitchen cooking up food like a chef
I roll with the dargs in the strip
No, ACE is not blind and deaf
Man better know I'm a boss like Seth
And I roll with a few Gs like Wyclef
Yeah, I'm young like Tef and Meth
But if you try par, I'll leave your frame mess
You'll feel like you got boom by Jeff
Man ah don't ramp, I'll be like "who's next?"