Real Talk

[Intro]
Aye Young Dot
This beat's got some next feelings in it man
I swear
Like when I heard it, I just thought of everything that was going on in the world at the time
Aye, listen

[Verse 1]
Oi, why does talent get wasted?
Shit MCs are misplacing
That's why I get vexed and I hate it
Most of the flows, all copied and pasted
I might be cocky, it's cool, I'm patient
I'm a big man but I'm not ancient
I'm like Neo, call me Snipekeedo
I'm number one but I move with the agents
And Neo don't move with the agents
Because that's straight beefing, it's blatant
But I ain't doing tunes with the agents
I'm know I'm drastic from when I was eight and
Yeah there's niggas that are hating
But Mega's on my my side
He won't make them
So any of you who wants to hype up
I told doctor to take charge of his patients
I kinda known Zero for ages
Because he used to live on my road
But I'm still here, still living at home
Still the same Snipes, still live on the phone
Don't get by because I've been in the zones
Hold tight [?], switching them channels
They're trying to mess up my road like
Every road in Lewisham has humps like camels

[Chorus]
Been working, grave shifts
Trying to make it
I wish that I could buy me a spaceship and fly (Fly)
Fly (Fly)
Fly (Fly)
Fly (Fly)

[Verse 2]
Bossman keep doing your thing
Remember these top screw in [?]
Because we all got your back like
How when Blacks then told Ice to [?] straight swing
From the womb to the tomb
Aye, yo, we gotta keep this moving
I remember back in the day
Essentials on Flashback, I used to tune in
And now I get flashbacks to The Movement
But I can't look because I'm cruising
His boys was on track every [?]
Like shining stars that were shooting
And I don't know why but
Essentials had to break up
But I hope for Lewisham's sake
One day, they can make up
And right now, I'm falling in love with the game
It's all good when we made love
And Essentials fit, aye, there's the call, you should wake up
I wish grave luck, to all of the youts out there
That just drink and blaze studs
And to the girls in the hood that put on the short skirts
And hide in the make up
You know we should stick together (Together)
And then we could do whatever (Whatever)
Certain niggas are straying away
Because they think the East crews are better
But to the people who are left
FA South Soldiers in SA
We need to keep this shit tight
It shouldn't need me to explain
This is a big game with a shit name
In music, I got a big aim
That's the flight, the Lewisham flight
Sit back with my family, and get paid
Everyone sounds the same
It's like we swapped floors in exchange
It's such a hard knock life
You know I pray for my next days

[Chorus]
Been working, grave shifts
Trying to make it
I wish that I could buy me a spaceship and fly (Fly)
Fly (Fly)
Fly (Fly)
Fly (Fly)

[Verse 3]
Yo, I don't know what happened to [?]
It's like everyone's either shot him
Or they started rapping and shit
I can't let this pattern begin
Because it's shit
And I felt so pissed when I heard what happened to [?]
And I get paid every month, like what happens to chicks
You think [?]'s on the road?
Could you hear me on a bus man show?
It's not as great as you think
Until now, it hasn't been told
On my way, there's been a few floors
Flopped couple of shows
Lost couple of bros
And don't worry Marvin, I'm with you
I'm still thinking about Joe