PAPER PLANES

[Verse 1]
Voice in my head but I try stay levelled
I don’t wanna meddle with no devil
Like I don’t wanna hit that trap for the bands and cash with hands on metal
In whip foot down on pedal
Ding my bro cos he got them pebbles
Like man I don’t need no bezzle
Roll with the gang cos them man some rebels
Unlimited corn for the boys in blue ain’t talking bout fed Imma smoke that Tory
Like all of these MP’s bore me too much verbal them man tell porkies
Like which one of them wanna war me it’s not like them man follow the law g
They’re just way too rich to get caught while kids on road leaving mums distraught g

[Bridge]
Paper planes and paper plans, been going in its all for the bands
Want cash in hand when the funds dem land
Man just geek cos I pop that Xan
Couple opps wanna scheme on man
But them man don’t bang and they ain’t got bank
Like I just wanna feed my fam so I jugg on the beat with the whole of the gang

[Interlude]
[Charlie Chaplin Speech]

[Chorus]
It gets deep, everyday, living this way, living this way
I roam streets, everyday, wanna escape, wanna escape
I don’t sleep, I’m wide awake, living in pain, living in pain
I blow trees, I’m out of space, paper planes, yeah, paper planes, yeah

[Verse 2]
Nobody checks for the kid so I jugg on my own 2 feet I don’t need no backup
Everyting mad these man are on banter
Pengting wanna take wood and pamper
She give the craziest uck so all now man I call her mad hatter
Roll widda man who are ran off anger blood splatter final chapter
Run hide duck dive
Too much smoke so a man can’t breathe
And I start seeing flames at 5
So by 6 there’s too much heat
The City in rubble that's why I ain’t got no love for these fucked MP’s
Like I just wanna live in peace but we live in a world where we die for the P’s

[Pre-Chorus]
It gets deep, everyday, living this way, living this way
I roam streets, everyday, wanna escape, wanna escape
Wanna escape, wanna escape, wanna escape, wanna escape
Wanna escape, wanna escape, wanna escape, wanna escape

[Chorus]
It gets deep, everyday, living this way, living this way
I roam streets, everyday, wanna escape, wanna escape
I don’t sleep, I’m wide awake, living in pain, living in pain
I blow trees, I’m out of space, paper planes, yeah, paper planes, yeah