red bandana

[Produced by Tyze Nitro]

[Verse 1]
My lore's full of skeletons and bats
I X double M and I call the shots
The triggers pulls when I’m good and motherfucking ready
Look like a nigga from the forensic department carrying body bags
Look like I just came out of a shopping spree out of the shops, off to the cemetery
Put my bitch on all fours like she saying rev me
You niggas ain't ready, should’ve took time to prepare for this
This is delicacy to be present here
Fuck who controls it’s in it’s my possession or nobodys
Face the music like a concert or be eaten to moshpit
One less body, one less body

[Hook]
Heard that they say I’m wack
That I’m washed
That I’m lost cuz I’m from the north they’d box me in the block
What are you on?
What are you on?
Now your lost

[Verse 2]
Born and breed in Barnet so what the fuck is that to you niggas
That I moved to Luton, Finchley and Cricklewood
Fuck you white cracker county line fuckers
Born to bound ruckus
With me you get outnumbered
Bank account got more credits, that’s a pound for each punch
Look at you go
I got you bunny hopping and running
Speak up, speak up
Every beat I make I eat up eat up
Zeytana Rockwell don't give a fuck
These pigs wanna step off they want beef give them wellington
Me and Huey serve on a plate made out of broken glass