Nikey Creps

Man's not new that true I've grew a following and not floating I keep my feet on the

ground I stay in the background cause I've found my sound, me being surrounded

so I spit it, get a bit credit and leg it. There's too many girl's on me why cause of

my Nikey creps. Man's not french but I'm out for revenge I was at the back bench.

I'm hard working in the dark lurking. I wasn't the boss but I was out here dropping bomb's.

The twats were at school getting nonced I was fucking there mums so call me

John Terry, These man think there scary they're about as threatening as a fairy time to dig dig

and bury. My vocabulary is heavy but my heads blurry how i got this good it's a mystery

, but there's too many girl's on me why cause of my Nikey creps. My raps are complex

I don't care about threats man's intense but don't regret being ahead but there's too many girl's

on me why cause of my Nikey creps, tell 'em twisted. Yeah, got my Nikey

Creps on, people placin' bets dawg. They think them Creps are wrong, put 'em on 'n sing this song

Without them Nikey Creps what exactly would I be?

Another way to fit in so they'll be goin' where I be

Creepin' throughout places, walking in my Nikey's

So when I appear don't take my shoes, hide please

Makin' side Gs, up these white streets, fightin' white supremacy

Going off in a rap wearing Nikey Creps, take really talk much shit

Battle one on one for them Creps, if you lose I need another opponent

So what would I be without these Nikey Creps?

Another kid with crushed dreams, gone like a rocket ship

Give you a new outlook on things, just like Eminem (Marshall Mathers)

Take out the Rap Devil, float throw Heaven, lurk in Hell

But it's all a fun trip with these Nikey Creps, with them I never fell

Taking words and breakin' 'em up, take you down like a pin-up

Line up for a chance to try these Nikey Creps.

Fuck the autographs just line up for a test.

What would I be without these Nikey Creps?

Just another kid practicin', tryna step

Fuck the new shit bring back the 90s rap

That's when it was real, now it's mumble

'N auto-tune and stringed words with no meaning

So if it sounds good you buy it

Go where the shoe fits. Get these Nikey Creps.