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Lord forgive me for all sins,

And I don't know if I believe in God but I believe in the Forces,

And I Believe in the Four Seasons,

I believe in the flaw of sin,

I drive Merc's past poor people,

They look at me like they saw a King.

And I just wanna let the morgues in

But we move in manors where some mandem wanna bore kin

Late night murders, I ain't tryna be in mourning

Looking like food, them man still want to push the fork in

Bon appetit, my crew is ready for that

That's hard-earned, you're not supposed to take a penny of that

If the rules ain't Becks then why they bending like that?

Man'll send a man heaven for that

Blud, I ain't being token black on TV, you've got Lenny for that

I'll make a little less paper and I'll left 'em with that

I get offers everyday, rich, I ain't effing with that

So if I'm never super famous, I can sekkle for that

This got that layer cake vibe

Tumping Esco out the speaker, through Leytonstone sides

Where niggas get 30s and 18s

Where niggas go to jail every day, B

It's gutter inside, outside, rah, rah, rah

Where too many man talk 'nuff blah blah

That's just the endz though

That's just the endz

Inside, outside, rah, rah, rah

Where too many man talk 'nuff blah blah

That's just the endz thoughBut you know that's just the endzThis is that flow you've been waiting for, flow they don't make no more, init?

Not 140 but it's fucking raw, init?

Play this on the way to the club and not in it

Made in the manor so it's fucking authentic

Try and crush a brother's spirit with your theories

Jigga said I was the best and niggas act like they didn't hear it

I ain't gassed over the cosign, I ain't in love with the CoCo

I ain't fucking with the po-po, I'm just fucking with the purists, who's realest?

Eight years independent, three cheers to the pen-smith

The game's wide open, I'm dentist

Tryna find space, I'm Tetris, not tryna lose faith, cross fingers

Brave face, can't see hecklers

Bad minds can't change never

Move spot but can't change a leopard's

All sheep can't be shepherd

And just when I was down the other week

Wretch phoned me and said without man like me, there's no he, that's real.Inside, outside, rah, rah, rah

Where too many man talk 'nuff blah blah

That's just the endz, mate

Yeah, you know that's just the endz

Know what I said already, inside, outside, rah, rah, rahWhere too many man talk 'nuff blah blah

That's just the endz

Yeah, you know that's just the endz, geezHeavy is the head that wears the crown though

I feel under pressure just to provide for the famo

I'm in disposition so I never tell a man "no"

But I didn't "Fester Skank", remember, that's Lethal in the Lambo

But when we're on top, bruv, everybody's coming

Lambo for Lee and a chauffeur for Romy

Villa for Jen and a villa for Dotty

Ray-Ray no even worry about [?], promise

Me and wifey just had beef

She's tryna marry me while I'm tryna marry beats

Love you unconditionally even if I don't speak it

First, let me duppy this scene shit

RIP Belangi shit

Play that monster boy through the speakers

Pour some Perignon on the floor, getting beaming

You're badman on the weekend

I'd rather box man and don't tweet it

Out, I drop man and don't greet him

You hear it and believe it, I seen it

Man get shanked up and we ain't leaving

Pour some more Ciroc, yeah, the peach shit

Coming like we're numb to the feeling

Like one brother's pain is another's inconvenience

That's deep shit, inside, rah, rah, rah

Where pillow-talking can get your clart wrapped up

Fish and chips open with the tartar sauce

Hold tight Smithy, that's my rasclart darg

Where niggas don't dance with the starsNiggas drag stars out their cars

Make 'em spit bars for a pass

And this one won't chart, that's for certain

But I know that Giggs will say that I was murkingMandem know they're on the inside, outside, rah, rah, rah

Too many man talk 'nuff blah blah

That's just the endz, though

Yeah, you know that's just the endz

You dun know already, inside, outside, rah, rah, rah

Where too many man talk 'nuff blah blah

That's just the endz, pal

You know that's just the endz

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