[Intro] Sometimes I ain't' got a clue, what I gotta prove But I gotta' move, gotta' do what I gotta' do Got a lot of views, that we do, but you Want a Blue Peter badge and a couple of balloons Look, sometimes I ain't' got a clue, what I gotta prove But I gotta' move, gotta' do what I gotta' do Got a lot of views, that we do, but you want a blue, check Look, sometimes I ain't' got a clue, what I gotta prove But I gotta' move, gotta' do what I gotta' do Got a lot of views, that we do But you want a Blue Peter badge, and a couple of balloons You f**ing bafoons, and you're f**ing with who? Better check who you're running it to Cause when you're on your ones, and they're running to you And I don't give a f** if it's one of the, *barks* [Verse 1 ] I'm f**ing you up, lets all get f**ed for fun Picture every day, nothing to do Stuck in a loop, tooting a zoot, a couple of youths Good god, look what could come from The hood I'm from Slept on, stepped on Came back from the ends with my kreps on And I kept on, picked up where I left off Me against them they can die from a headshot Pissed Man said they get spun, swung but missed I don't give a f** who you know or who you with They say the realest don't say they real But I'm the truest that there is I threw my [?] in the bin Like f** the needle that sewed these The people that sold these They target the people with no P's It runs in the blood bruv, we got them broke jeans The war is unholy, just business solely You signed the line and you watch [?] But noone controls me, just me and my [?] From a corner called Kent Whole crews pissed off Cause they call me the best Corner me again, bring any one of you guns I'll [?] you with the lead, it's not how I do, Recordings [?] I ain't Mic Righteous, I'm a reminder This is a minor and this mine now I'm scraping at the bottom like I'm a miner But to find a diamond gotta do some mining Alright Who you think is f**ing 'pared for the truth that I spit Who's providing, whose investing, who [?] That answer to noone, whose got questions Cause in your wildest dreams you can't stop me, You don't like my tweets, block me Shut the lock you man are off key You don't wanna see another brother from another Ends succeed Even when he spits like an M16 If you mention me there will be another dead MC, Rest in peace Look Sometimes I wanna wave a white flag More time I'm in a state of fight back Could it be because I was raised by white trash Maybe it made me a maniac, maybe I'm mad Sometimes I wanna wave a white flag More time I'm in a state of fight back Could it be because I was raised by white trash, SBTV let me Take a sec Dreamland out 28th October, we getting live right now Return of the Underdog Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Check, Check, Check Sometimes I wanna wave a white flag More time I'm in a state of fight back Could it be because I was raised by white trash Maybe it made me a maniac, maybe I'm mad Paranoid it was they that made me like that Shoot myself in the face, I'm crazy like that See it in your face you hate that Mic's back Till I see you in the flesh and I take the mic back [Verse 2] If there was any advice I can give to an artist Hold the bow high and hit the target Don't try and fit in with that clique of arselicks And if they let you in just split regardless You could be sick with the flows, spit the fastest, you could spit your heart You could spit the hardest If you ain't' from the Manor You ain't' gonna' Matter You ain't got the mic, Guarantee they won't pa** it Disadvantaged, you're white it's blessed All I ever did was try progress Had a few episodes I had to pipe up Times are tense When I was under pressure I just tried my best Why am I an outsider, cause' I am from Kent Cause I ain't you friend, cause I'm a threat Who you plotting on me, wanna see Mikey dead Got the feeling that you wanna' stop me Alrighty then Stab me ten times I'll rise again Access denied you could try again Act deaf and blind when I write a sen' I'll smoke any MC like a 10's And my bredrin inside the shed It's that time again, I'm on your mind again Block me, but I'm on your timeline again You could pretend I died to get by again Tell a lie, I'm alive and I'm televised You can tell a friend See me live again Won't kick down the door or climb a fence f** looking out under, will define revenge Doing sets in your ends screaming f** the other side If you're down with them, die with them Crikey Mikey you a pirate You ain't gotta like us, got the mandem behind us, Gonna mash up the island, do I have to remind em' Like a Dad with alzheimers, you man have to deny us Outsider on the mic, you wanna fight? You ain't got the guts and I ain't got the time Clearly, claim you're scary like really You don't feel me but you fear me Cover your ears, shut your eyes and then say your prayers You will never dodge me, on God you'll hear me The more you ignore, the louder we speak, outsider Tryna' get outta these streets, [?] Now I'm about to release these chiefs Forgot how to re-tweet Drama, no I'm knee deep, deep, deep I've got the keys, the keys, keys, keys, keys Gimme the fees or get f**ed 4, 3 Outsider of the scene screaming f** your team You chief In your wildest dreams, you can't stop me You don't like my tweets, block me Shut the lock, you man are off key You don't wanna see another brother from another end succeed, even when he spits like an M16, if it mention me, there will be another dead MC so rest in peace. Ballad of an Outsida In your wildest dreams, you can't stop me If you don't like my tweets, then just block me Shut the lock, you man are off key You don't wanna see another brother from another end succeed, even when he spits like an M16, if it mention me, there will be another dead MC so rest in peace. Ballad of A Outsida