Man might pull up like woah, everybody there best run Big cham way too cold, every gyal ah pree [?] man Man can't talk about Lord of the Mics, MC'S get spun Im Skengman Poundz in the south when i rap everybody gets pumped X2 Anybody in the rap game my ages getting burnt on the track Them boy way too scared, nobody ain't brave to collab Man put smoke in the booth so i bought him a mask for the gas Poundz set a flame to the mic, im a hazard like Harlem Gang k** em when im spitting im a bully and im coming for the game of the throne God told me that im wavey, Gold told me that im cold Its like mans got dreams like sleeping, i can never let that go Now i bring light to the darkness, God said thou shall blow God said thou shall blow, God said thou shall blow, nobody what Nobodies got my flow like nobodies got my flow Im Skengman Poundz, man better rate my grime rudeboy you'll get banged in the nose Thou shall not, Thou shall not shall hate but hate [?] loads Man pipe gyal from Ghana, man pipe gyal from Spain Yard gyal with a round bumper, make a man buss champagne Man turn Vybz Kartel, gyal said the ting long like a train Peng gyal wan tek wood, tell the girl say mi badder than brave Peng ting bruck fi yuh back, peng ting bruck fi yuh back Everything mad, gyal ah turn bloodclart freaks so big batty affi get slapped Peng ting bruck fi yuh back like peng ting bruck fi yuh back Everything mad, gyal ah turn bloodclart freaks so big batty affi get slapped Man might pull up like woah, everybody there best run Big cham way too cold, every gyal ah pree [?] man Man can't talk about Lord of the Mics, MC'S get spun Im Skengman Poundz on the south when i rap everybody gets pumped X2