[VERSE 1] Music is my life its my honey, my wife its my gun and my knife my number one is the mic see if I lost it I'll probably end up running a riot and blazing any fake rapper that be coming with hype see its my best friend and never gets to rest when im hyped i put its text to the test and im stressed when i write i first used my pen as a knife when i was 6 inside school when i stabbed up a guy who tried to mess with my pride i sat writing rhymes at lunch lines before i even turned 9 i remember robbing my brothers tapes from him all of the time biggie smalls, nasty nas and even house of pain tupac and wu-tang, the lyrics stuck in my brain me and johnny used to blaze and listen to johnny blaze and bunk off school and trepall for some purple haze its not a cuss match, he probably wouldn't stop for days that'll always stay in my heart, ill never throw that away [CHORUS] [VERSE 2] Music is my sister and i love her, My mums a mic, my dads a text, speakers is my brother So touch my mic on a hype and end up undercovers i put enough bruva's under surgery for others so if your messing with my industry, you must have it in for me i might have to put sutting into you without no sympathy take a man off the planet, f** a injury i got man that will go in for me, right, 10 years for only 80 G's i dont give a f** if your crew has got 80 G's 75 and a fake, they aint plotting skeen they never laughed and played with music like they played with me bopping to hip hop before i could walk before you walk and talk like me you need to see what i have seen be what i have been live and lost your dreams watch the scene die, brought it back to life to watch it bleem for little pricks thats all greedy its all personal to me cuz [CHORUS] [VERSE 3] I knew i was in love from when i stopped giving a f** started rapping in the cla**room, like teacher listen up yeah, my rhymings incredible, my timings inpecable checking the dictionary for long words to sound extra cool now all i got is hip hop and my testicles i got nuff man to big a bu*ton(?) war just these fools (?) See i dont live in no wonderland with alice im about to shut this sh** down, water palace see nuff man are rapping and bad man and gallys, but its nutting but a sad man living on a pissy mattress these rappers need practice its embarra**ing, theres no comparasion im towering sarison with my talisman bagging up a bagger them ??? chatting to my sister so im banging them ?? in primary school im rapping to a bagger man they never see im back again i loved her from start to end music is my life, so k** me and ill still be alive, you cant k** me because my music will still be alive real music cant die fam so neither can i, you wanna try and k** me bruva, come on k** me, just try.