Nasty

Yeah, yo, let me cause some havoc, many thought I haven't

Probably cause I do this in a very normal fashion

But to lyrically better me's a challenge

If you've taken that to heart, I'll leave your ventricles irratic

Yeah, making hits over the net, call me a tennis racket

Your music's cooler off than on, like me with leather jackets

And guns are sexy, but when I saw your mum is the only time

I've had a semi-automatic, and to cause a panic

Like a cigarette can torch a garage

Once I've finished flick the butt towards the engine passage

Tiny errors war of passion, asking how I smoke so many tunes

And I just tell 'em it's a force of habit

I'm here and in your ear, don't tell me teleporting's magic

Yeah, like a magician when he pulls a rabbit

We came out of nowhere, oh yeah, don't talk about my age

You'll still get punk'd like Demi Moore with Ashton

Now I ain't missing a class, to listen to Nas

Finishing bar charts and scribbling graphs

I'm spitting those bars, hitting the charts

Cause sitting on the couch could only get me so far

So-Sofa

Yeah, it's that chart filling, arch villain

Got your girl, heart spilling

Half listening to our riddims, through some Beats

Par! More bars than a vast prison full of sheep

That weren't no half assed lyric, it was half of half I bring

HaHA! With it on a beat, that means

I'm large grinning when I speak, now that's tongue in cheek

Yeah, see I'm all about the love and peace

Someone offered me a chance, I said I'd love a piece

I remember when artists were busy ducking me

Now I've been chosen in this game, I'm with a bunch of geese

My dad's proud of what his son's achieved

I wanna travel back in time and tell your's to use a rubber please

And I'm as safe as it comes, you can be the biggest star

If you're yourself, I said I'd sing to my son

People think we got some fake little front

Why don't you take a walk in our trainers

Before our names on your tongue

And now I'm here today

I feel I'm here in aid of those who need some hearing aids

Brother these lyrics are sicker, it's like you're hearing AIDs

U-N-I-verse each other, let me clear a space

My opinion is I'm bringing a different side to rap back

That's your decision so I'm sat back, matter of fact scratch that

Yeah, I'm reading writing poetry, I'm even kinda dope on beats

People try and focus in on media hype it grows on me

No reasons why they vote to beef, feeble minds are so petite

Never anything other than me, peace

Since I've landed in Britain I've dabbled in lyrics

Now I'm just a man on a mission and natural in spirit

Don't give a crap about image or valuable living

If you feel that's something we haven't depicted, you haven't actually listened

People question if I'm dope with the raps

Flow on a track, feel like my emotion is trapped

I'm being real, you can quote me on that

If you're open to fact, don't be a twat

Yeah, yeah, everyone's a critic, it's their choice to babble

I'm really not a quitter, I'm there poised to battle

Don't want us to be a household name

Bruv, Rizzle Kicks will get you bare points in Scrabble

Yeah