shootin at ya chest where a bullet proof vest n still be put 2 rest//
no wins playin games wiv ya head, takin on vetz must be c'in red//
wollow in defeat cos i follow no-one n im swallowin this beef//
rub ya eyes wiv dis-belief, only pushin bars workin in jail 4 the police//
from london no-wonder u 0-5, u mother fuckers doin nothin ere but suicide//
typin hot verses like the statue of liberty i got the heat in my hand//
ur shit is bland, it was a sin 4 any bitch 2 sell this you broadband//
jus too hot to hold but still u mold, a verse together tryin 2 impress wiv capital letters n bold//
appreciate life, associate to givin, appreciate this knife from stoppin u from livin!