fuck them

so now you wanna know, but where was you when i was broke?, now i see love you've never shown, so what you think i'm bading?, ay mum i swear we made it. ahh, so fuck them, they don't go as hard as me, who's been claiming that they're ill?, fuck them, i'm a disease. i put my money where my mouth is, they be lying through their teeth, oh and don't be mistaken, i stall it down a pagon. ahh, so fuck them, they don't go as hard as me, i don't raise the bar so high, no satellite can find me, they can keep chasing their dreams until i clap them out their sleep, piss-pissed that they're fading, but then they've been cremated. lies. you've been gassing out them hoes, with your bullshit, 'cause you've been pissing on your balls with your small dick. look, i got my willy out. hey, and the camera's on, but nottin' can't be wrong with that if that's what harry's on, tarzan's in the booth big, jarjan in my hand, i ain't showing of my tan, i'm just letting my shit hang, i'm like half the size of ricky bitch, i sound nuttin' like drizzy, it's time i beat up the game like, chris breezy did to riri, that's just d-a taking a p-p-y, i'm doing migi, them ringtone rappers ain't got no credit, come rings around me, and breaks one leg in, piece o' cake, soft and sweet, i'll piss on them they roll toilet seats, i shit on them, oily freaks, they'll never catch me on a sunbed!, 'cause no one cares about, what the fuck was made in chelsea, the only way is the streets, don't care what no one tells me, started of, one zed, two shots, none left, ten man, one ped, ten times later; ahah-ahah, bloaw, ahah-ahah, pussy roll out my carpet, 'cause the king of the jungle, just took the piss out the muppet, he took a shit on a record and wiped his ass with an artist, didn't even get time to flush it, 'cause the fucking thing charted. haha. it's over. you finished? shut up. you dickheads be quiet. i'm stuffing my face and i'm taking pussy, you on a diet?, you the type to go to gucci- pick up a hat just to try it, take a picture, post it on twitter, then don't even buy it. you cat. you don't hustle, you just listen to nip cd, the only strap you ever see is on top of your kicks g, i got jacked once before and you can even ask tinchy, i got them out my shit back and it wasn't in finchley, you see my chain's link to my pride, if you take that it comes with my life, we'll take outside not even my toilet will let shit slide, let alone booky manning out whip, don't think they're playing around with their dick, if only you see the shape of that clip- boom, boom, suck your mum you prick, so now you wanna know, but where was you when i was broke?, now i see love you've never shown, so what you think i'm bading?, ay mum i swear we made it. so fuck them, they don't go as hard as me, who's be claiming that they're ill?, fuck them, i'm a disease. i put my money where my mouth is, they be lying through their teeth, oh and don't be mistaken, i stall it down a pagon. so fuck them, they don't go as hard as me, i don't raise the bar so high, no satellite can find me, they can keep chasing their dreams until i clap them out their sleep. piss-pissed that they're fading, but then they've been cremated. ahahah-ah pum-day, ahah-ahah-ahah, i'm the- king of the jungle, oh, no ones fucking with tarzan, so fuck them!, ah ah, ah ah.