When you get too where I'm at You gotta remind them what you f**ing done About all of the rappers that you f**ing spun So I went and made a song to tell you s** your mum And when they start saying what they gonna do You gotta remind them this is not the year Did you boys not get the memo like it wasn't clear? How they put me in that cypher man, that wasn't fair I ain't running through the six with my woes I'm with the brothers Adidas all down to my toes, in different colours Fly your girl to one of my shows She hold my luggage Yeah I won that b**h because of the vote She starts to [?] shut the f** up Everybody's talking like they mash the work Man are going to the trap then going back to church Had a brother who acted like all the others But he snaked me down the line I stabbed him back because he stabbed me first Word, everybodys talking about the mandem now About all the f**ing doors the mandems banging down Can't chat about bangers, I'll write a banger now Yeah I'm down for the clash and I'll phone up Jammer now So simmer down, whiz around, used to have a pet Miss me with the gimmicks I ain't tryna bag a cheque Rapping all these lyrics but I used to wrap a zed See I used to want them features now I want them rappers dead