The Owner

[Produced by Stacks Beats]

Verse 1:

Chasing cheddar and the Hovis
Dedicated and focused
I wanna take a break but I ain't bought a milli home yet
Mum is up at Fajr praying Salah, steady hoping
Telling me Allah is my Protector, but I know this
Live with a clean heart, cry with emotions
Tears in my dua, pray I die with devotion
Bros threw their lives away, finding it hopeless
Lived by the reh teh, and died by the holster
You think you know darg? Bring it to the owner
Mummy really held it down, Daddy was a roller
Big tree, small Axe posse, that's the culture
But I'm from Peckham, where a weapon stays closer
Shout my brudda Kiz, he went legit, you gotta love it
When we were coming up, he'd never put down the suttin
So we gotta move grown now
Man of my own now
My Goddaughter's looking, I'm fulfilling a role now

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Verse 2:

I'm man enough, I accept my mistakes
Cause if we're running to perfection I ain't winning the race. Straight
I stay positive, brave in the face
Ready for any opposition that may stay in the way
I don't mince my words, rudeboy I'm saying it plain
You'll get smacked for your chat if you're saying my name
Niggas talking 'bout trenches but they've never been about it
Talking 'bout guns but they never been around it
Dem man deh saarft, talk to gyal about a next man
Hope is in my path but I waan lick it at dem man
And it's nothing cause if I pull up they're running
Niggas acting like dummy's cause they think suttin's funny
And it's a minor, my family'll do it for me
I could tell you bout the nights, it got bloody, real gory
So next time you waan act tough and talk for me, remember last time we stepped's a sob story

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