 Why are you as a student house parties taking shit drugs? I was a student house parties selling shit drugs we are here smaller obsessions volume number two we're here about our number two of the evening we are towing coffee shop in Wilson if you're here on this cold Wednesday night make some noise straight to the class shout outs to all of the 40 and 40 only ticket holders if you want to get tickets to the next one please send me an email we'll let you know as soon as the next one is arranged okay let's get straight into this clash MC on my right-hand side beat fighter semi-finalist my man innuendo make some noise my left-hand side please make some noise for my man press one let's go shout outs to DJ policy on the decks about spin beat number one not one verse each per beat it's on press innuendo smoke like a spiffer endo taken apart and put on the screen like a switch Nintendo only buzzing cuz he sipped a fit for Kenco bangalore the coke and gas himself up like Mentos always whiskey in his cup and that's a fat bro because you only flow nice when you add coke you fat joke you lack the skill more toy than a happy meal first time he made it to the semis with no viagra pill but always whiskey in his cup and that's a fat bro because you only flow nice when you add coke you fat joke you lack the skill more toy than a happy meal first time he made it to the semis with no viagra pill recently he says that he's been catching them checks slings and rolls on the back of your head like a stack in your bread I'm a beef and with a vorice or see that enormous on your head there's more rolls than the feature meant performance looking more than pink law face like a big scar swear they must have used the pigs arse for the skin graph it makes this race buckle the smoke talk when you get with a girl means she knows that she pulled poor looking more than pink law face like a big scar swear they must have used the pigs arse for the skin graph it makes this great fuck with a smoke talk when you get with a girl means she knows that she pulled poor walking on all fours laugh at you tag along strongest hook that you rock ones that you're hanging on so to sum it up piggy when you're snorting them lines I'm sure that you died from the rock like a lord of the flies this is choice not mine far too hot to me far too hot to me shit up choice I said the guest press one just press this look because he picked his beat now I'm depressed this I said I guess press one just press this look because he picked this beat now I'm depressed this book and your beat choice needs to be question-proof either the same to Bobby Rex you can get to fuck me why are you trying to make me write to these violinist crying wings to the highest pitch sounds that a better head this is the worst beat in the world the type of track a rapper right for this little girl not to take a few rappers to battle over if you're feeling emotional here have a shoulder the worst beats in the world the type of track a rapper to write for this little girl not the type of beat for two rappers to battle over if you're feeling emotional here have a shoulder cans of cola, bag and boulders man you know that I got a tailor to the beat and that's Damalola lad you got your head in the sky this the world's worst beat and I'm telling a lie or you swear your teabooks have never been dry my man's next album's called ready to cry all of this treble and you're groaning deep voice the left or the right should be your only beat choice you're not in bed with them freaks or wet in them sheets you're made to shit shag you big terrible beats stuck in amazement for a couple of days kid it's still stuck in me at the car fucking escaping I've tried everything I was burning an A-spliff and I lost me mind and started dead but in the pavement turn it off I never wanted that again I was put through the ordeal of three fucking days writing matters for my man over that piece of shit time I picked this one it's a proper bottle beat this it's really big bro your fruity look it's a fruity look it's a fruity look it's a fruity look ah it's a fruity look I'll bet your favourite rappers hobs it because you chose this shit beat I wish you never had an option fuck underage hits and that's a massive problem you should get banned for not sing like Adam Johnson that's got me more than a bit istoniaidz cause he got a skipping college for a grandma shitty crunning you drank a gin and tonic then you found a kid to rot if you don't shine on the mind farm you gary bitter boards fuck underage hits and that's a massive problem you should get banned for not sing like Adam Johnson that's got me more than a bit istoniaidz cause you got a skippen college Die hard like cold sagging Some consider you a threat like soul status But you're more similar in vector role Paris first DMC Now full of plenty of phlegm Fuck 28 year olds Cause there's 20 of them First DMC Now full of plenty of phlegm Fuck 28 year olds Cause there's 20 of them Yeah you made your fate Team are under rager They're disabled mate Parking up in the disabled bay Where you're disabled babe Messy addicts in a row Like they're having a red dot Above your head My urs getting married Blah blah blah Catch you when you're chillin Then I'll stab you up a shoo kip You gotta go like off the appeal Got this book Scratching his head as I laugh It is real You know I love the Mitchell brothers That's the boss of the group You gotta let your brother them and fill I said listen up boy that This ain't Kazakhstan I said listen up boy that This ain't Kazakhstan There's no way it's just round here mate No Taliban I swear you better think fast Like Ramadan Before the tanner Beat your gas with a bag of man A bunch of dappadams Wobbing sacking grams Harass his fam Then I'm flying back to dam That's the plan Had to know if he's a Muslim or a Jew What I'm fucking gonna do Is attack him with a pack of ham If he isn't even Middle Eastern Living in a different region Can't believe he's Living in a caravan Tinker with a manky tan He could be at a glance Come take a swing Get a legend lad I'm bag of ants Two more wins That's the plan Retire as the champion Ask for grants to come back I'm a favorite air-admit band He's been shitmated Big J's gastric band Look I'm not a 100% He's a Muslim though He could be Jewish Come on look at his nose I don't know if you're a Muslim or a Jew Either way when you sneeze There's a fucking bigger chew And I recognize you I remember your face faggot Swear down that you're the fella from Face Jagged I listen at the same fucking little faggot In a filled four lines Shut up and think of it Let's go It's fate you catch feelings That shit is so obvious Just stop fishing for compliments Bang your fishing accomplishments It's nothing sad and tipped So long you've got cabin fever Stress gone to your head There's a case of alopecia After this don't bother After being a wicker lab in Eva You'll get our chance With all the listeners We'll have a seizure Can't fuff with him Uptick him as far we're playing When he gets stressed I heard that his scalp turns grey Oh that first round winter The fact you were both trashed Oh that victory to Koji You're cold jack You're fat liver puddlin' Love yourself suffering Don't know if I should puddle him Or just continue crushing him Wheat burst get ridiculed Return to Liverpool That insecure guy Who rocks a t-shirt in the swimming pool You know what you're doing What you're doing Wheat burst get ridiculed Return to Liverpool Insecure guy Who rocks a t-shirt in the swimming pool Fought you retired But he didn't know it He didn't know it He'd sit at home Slotting in his ice cream That bridging jones Nick and bro To stop acting like you're sugar night When you want a shit time From the west side to Brookside I'll just beat you black And blue like BB King This ugly sweaty thing Looks like a pog on ecstasy If I lose your drug dependency We'll crush you mentally I'll stick a blade inside You have them as a snuff My enemy Then your muscle memory Will spend a month forgetting me This the realest shit I ever wrote It's real talk Hey Strength, strength Higher to higher But there's a side you've got to hide And that's why you're retired I said Strength to strength Higher and higher But there's a side you've got to hide And that's why you're... Hey Yes, darling So tell me what I can press one Your ex gone Always writing depressed songs He puts his heart in his wits Like an ex-con I bet this teardrops on the page They were ex-gone You just move her in Why'd you choose to use the pen You've been foolish for attempting Trying to do this thing again Hey, what's going on One for two's in the event Don't care what your bills are You'll be losing them to Zen No What the fuck your mother's A bunch of ugly mutters That applies to you bills are I'm brother numbers I'm from up north I drink till my stomach's pumped I'm a stellar fella And you man are used to Southern comforts I never had silver spoons Or butter crumpets I got police interviews Kid, trust that dumbit Used to be the type of guy You would to uppercut you Up and under Now I'm spying on with some numbered crunches I got some pace in the lishes I'm still there to dress And skate confess And the way to bounce If I made a weapon I've been playing up to an image And have laid me less And now I need to concentrate On waking in the care profession And trying to balance This persona's been beard depressing If we're waiting for the fission And they've been really stressing In you window was a prick But micks really pressing Grown man I'm nearly taty And I look taty seven times