(Benny Banks)
And I be living for today incase tomorrow dont occur
Surviving off my balls and of my word upon that kurb
I guess I got a gift to brought a curse for what its worth
Coz its fame and its money ain't ganna change the way I work
I bring goons to the awards im still bookey like before
Pagons wanna do me but its proven that they can't
I ain't acting like im hard and I ain't laughting less im last
Ima head of these rappers by a marge and they the past
Ive been getting money, people say I sold my soul
Brought up in a broken home
You know how my story goes, HA
Why the f** can't I be left alone
Haters only hatering coz I get it and them haters dont
I left the endz with nothing
Come back with loads
Brothers say im hiding coz they rarely see me on the roads
I be getting dough, and I did it on my own
Last year I was 23 and hardly has no clothes
Ex girl stressing coz she look at me as rich now
Standing for no reason, I just tell that b**h to sit down
Get a new man to put his dick up in your big mouth
f** you in advance, I know you will hear this ans you will skits out
We ain't eminem or hayley, but my little girl think her daddys gone crazy
Coz she see me buggin on her mummy when shes fasty
Structure of a woman but that woman ain't a lady
Born in the 80's, I grew up in the 90's
When all them little kids was ga**ed up on mike tyson
Daddy in box and my mummy was on licence
Brother up in brighton, and I ain't nothing like him, hiding
How the f** does it take 20 years to holla at me
Now you see me on telly and you call me family
f** dat, we ain't even got the same daddy
Daddy only came just because he was embarrased
I got a sister called debbie living out in parise
Bording school most her life she grew up and vanished
She came back once or twice to play happy fmmilies
All she did was blamed my mum should of blamed her daddy
Last year I found out I had another sister
Who never know I was alive because my daddy left her
Filled up with guilt, and she tryna make it better
But she my sister and I love her so there ain't no pressure
Im like prodigy and motion
Everybodys waving whiles im tryna be the ocean
If being reals a crime then im the mother f**ing culprit
My business is my business dont be tryna stick your nose in
I mean everything and I ain't taking it back
I came in the game with Propane, Squeaky and Black
Zee, Jayda, Westy, Winny and Jack
Frosty, Dubs, Paps And All The Rest Of The Gang
The more time im probably chilling with Pac
Ging, Con, Freddy and Jack
And I ain't still in the flats
Streets didn't give me sh** so now im giving it back
Dam right my brudda DV stays banging his strap
I put my focus in to money man
Real life you can't retire on a hundred grand
I ain't talk about something that doesnt bang
Money so short you couldn't wrap it up in a rubber bands
Check me out, the realest MC out
I rap about life what I see and what I been round
Feeling like a leader everybody follows me now
Ugly mother f**ers but I f** a lot of females
Brudders no I winner, they wanna see me slipping
Ive been rapping for a living
I ain't rapping for the woman
Rapping now you live it
But if you really living, now your snitching
Dickhead, most of them suspicious
Least when I was broke I could admit it
Ain't no point starting something that I couldn't finish
I be on my job untill the day im dead and burried
Lifes something that I cherish, Everydays another blessing
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