Foreign Beggars - Farrda lyrics

[Verse 1: Orifice Vulgatron] Yo, this is more than a game Bare man dere out forging my name More of the same to get a portion of fame I claim I'mma lyrically bore them again and again Don't ever try walk in my lane Foresight don, who's scorin' again? Seen ya gyal yeah she was callin' my name I'm that chain gang don that be courtin' ya dames No don't mek a guy draw for the chain Sekkle you don't wanna buy four to the brain So say I'm a spray more than ya team So get mean I'm a split ya porcelain frame Get ya sh** poured in a drain The more that I take blood's the more that I gain So if a guy ever try causing us pain Blood a spill till a guys got no more in his vein [Hook: Metropolis] You get bruk if you flex on a marga We're heavyweight star, put a dent in your armour We could go bar for bar you get scarred Cause man are straight heat with a flow like lava You get bruk if you flex on a marga We're heavyweight star, put a dent in your armour We could go bar for bar you get parred 'Car, you dun know the track a get bless like 'faaaarrrdah' [Verse 2: Metropolis] I'm suttin like a marksman, I got an eye for the target And my aim is to strike it the hardest With one plan, to leave my mark on the game then Disappear like I was that guy from the TARDIS But til then I'm coming raw with the spit Til the floor's getting hit with the force of a Sith Man's sick when I'm up on the mix I drop sh** to lick off your head like you took a draw off a spliff When I hype up a jam, it's like sleight of hand I light up the ciph, grab the grands and scram Head back to the big smoke, to scribble more notes in the pad Then lounge and kick back with my fam And I gotta be blowin' up, my yout's growin' up Yeah I'm stacking a buff P, but no it's not enough I'm on the grind every night in the twilight Working on tracks with my eyes locked right on the high life [Hook: Metropolis]