[Intro] You've got no fans, you've got no ground It ain't f**ing helps, we're playing, love, I'm telling you What, you want some? Oi? You want some? What [?] you playing around? Want some or what? [?] ...fantastic, fantastic You're playing sh** because you got no fans You want some, I'll give it ya You wanna do at me? [Verse] Oh, indecisive all year round My plans change without knowing sh** Dropped ten albums, still independent Don't talk to me about culture shift They will try to do what I've done But don't think I haven't been noticing You are not what the people want 'Hence why the people done chose the king I don't care 'bout nothing other than my well-being And if I'mma make that flight, oh, you Lost now in this big, bad world Shoulda never ever left my sight Steady on the way 'til the sun comes up Give me another juice, better add that ice I'm faded, raas (Oh my god) (Wanna do at me?) Hi-hi-high and my eyes look bloodshot Tell the real bare youths, well, they must of Tongues out, could [?], now let me bust shots Peace signs in my motherf**ing mug shots Young, reckless youths from the north side k**ing all sides, well, it's gotta be us lot They take the piss, piss, piss, piss, piss Uh, test us, well, you must not Easily found, floating through days, I'm about Chuck's got 'em, I wave 'em down Take time to count, promote unholy amount Shut down your city then bounce Don't be alarmed, I've got my drink and I'm calm Know this sh** worries my marge Why don't they like seeing women in charge? sh** I've seen left me mentally scared, whoa Can you see beyond the stars? Oh Boy, I see beyond your charm, yo Cannot read what's on your palm, don't Message [?] at the parks, cold London in the winter time reflects on how my mood is when I'm just creating the [?] Back to when I needed speakers and work in that gallery, shift didn't pay me enough Looking back on n***as dance Know that God had bigger plans This sh** made me who I am Told 'em time and time again b**h, I've always been the man I just hope you understand Shoutout the fans, real sadly Trus' me, I needed that They do not give you the realness Had to be free and that whole time they don't know Well, I'm bringing reason back Lord forgive me f** a man, I'm on it, tell 'em all don't start with Simbi (don't start with Simbi) Ayy, ganged up with hella bears, looking all grizlly Oh, that was a sh** bar Cause I'm freestyling, aye Still I stay savage, always [Outro] You feel me? Listen, don't let them gas you, man Anyone can rap fast Just cause you...you rap fast, does that make you sick? "Oh, flow, you got flow" Like, bit, man That doesn't mean anything, what are you actually saying? Tell me Space Age: H101 It's just a freestyle, innit? I swear, bruv WondaGurl, what's good?