Streets

Ugh, Here we go again, Rapping in west Sydney we bring the pain.

Bring me fame, Maintain all the weed that's going to my brain.

Can't complain, Smoked some weird shit and i found a new strain.

It's like every day, Some shit be going down.

Run down these clowns, Who be beefin' tryna take my crown

Put me down, I won't take shit. Raise the bar a bit.

I'm tryna lead a normal life but I'm getting into strife.

Start bringing a knife, Everywhere that I go

You can't get caught in the K.O, Let me know.

If you see these motherfuckers trying to take the streets

Take a seat, I'll treat you to these beats, Accept defeat.

You're obsolete, I don't even need to diss you, You diss yourself.

Bitch, You're 12, Acting OG like a fresh MC, Don't ya agree?

You put on a fake persona, Without that you'd be a loner

You where a bitch then, You're still a fucken bitch now

Take a bow before you exit this game.

Memorize this shit, So you can put it in a frame