Warm Up Sessions

[Verse]
I ain't spittin' if it really ain't that real shit
Sticks full, I be squeezing off the full clip
Pit bull, I be coming for that meal quick
Communicating with a gravestone, yeah it's real shit
Mum and Dad in the grave, yeah it's real shit
Pain in my heart and my brain, can you feel this?
I remember days when I'm walking in the rain
And there weren't no other way of getting P's but pill shit
Now let's get back to that real shit
I've done aggys, done bookies, done trill shit
Seen a lot of haters so we have to keep the steel gripped
Man this Stardawg got my brain thinking real shit
I ain't spitting if it really ain't that real one
Sticks full, I will squeeze it at a real don
Coming for your p's, coming for your meals don
Shadow on the beat again, pussy how you feel don
Trap, trap, trap until the foods done
Out early, birds chirping on the school run
And I'll be back when schools done
Then back to the trap with the cats until the foods done
Mad thoughts in my brain since I lost fam
Mum gone, Dad gone, mad ting, sad
Seen a lot of things in my life and yeah I been bad
Nearly turned mad, carried coffins from a young lad
Rocks of the snow in my sock for the pub man
Fresh home, p's kind of low so we spun man
Gee, pops went in '09 it weren't good fam
Buried at the graveyard twice, where's the love gone?
This ain't jail pain, this is words of an orphan
Daughter spitting image of my mum and yeah she's gorgeous
Manners come for free with no cost is what I taught her
Manners come for free with no cost is what I taught her
I'm gonna tell em', smoking on the lemon
Can you smell the essence?
Still moving stressed cah' my mums is up in heaven
Fresh out the can, I had to take it as a lesson
I blazed weed, blazed weed since eleven
Seen the light couple times, take it as a blessing
Bad adolescent, moving all aggressive
Sparks in the dark, rude boy you get the message, bang

[Outro]
Karlas back
You ain't getting no danas back
Karlas back
You ain't getting no danas back
Karlas back
You ain't getting no danas back
Karlas back
You ain't getting no danas back