VOICES IN MY HEAD
(专辑: Big Talk, Vol. 1 - 2019)
As I
walk through life Comfy doing my thing As I
watch you Check As I
walk through life Comfy doing my thing I
look to the
side, and I
see A
few man, they wanna ruin my thing But I
guess that's life Each step that I
take I'm pursuing my thing And my thing is rhymes Lord knows I
ain't chewing up kling But a
man's been low You never would know I'm a
confident brother so it never would show Mom worked 2
jobs, I
was waiting after school but she never would show True, I
walked home alone, I
would think to myself I'mma win as I
grow True, it messed with my soul, why I
had different hair, different scent, different clothes Different cars, different homes, different drive, different life, different rights, different rows I
see them pull up in a
Rolls, in a
Benz, it depends on the
day I
suppose Me, I
used to spend the
saving money on a
sausage roll, pray my mom would never know Used the
change for a
sweet, then roll down the
street procrastinating with the
bros Another charity case, only really there for the
stats to be safe Couldn't even have my hair platted in braids Austentatious with the
capital A
But it's capital O, and a
grammatical O
Put them in their place, they was all bad for them 'fros I
said don't chat shit when you don't actually know I
always felt like I
had sutting to prove So I
kinda went on, like I
had nothing to lose Thiefing off niggas who were nothing to move I
was risking my life, as a
youngun for food I
went through a
phase when I
was 16, it was weird I
used to wanna murder people's voices in my head I
never really spoke about the
voices, but instead I
locked myself away and studied lyrics in a
shed At least it felt like that I
had a
flat, but just a
room Kitchen next to the
toilet, bed against the
wall I
folded to the
wall to make a
bit of extra room Bro, have you ever tried to make a
table with a
stool Back then I
was 18, I
was really with the
shits If you disrespect, I
stab a
nigga in the
neck I
kicked him in the
stomach there was blood all in his sick It left a
man depressed and struggling to hit a
lick I
started having dreams of getting dipped up in a
flat So I
was moving Pow, couldn't kick it in the
track And then I
met my ex, she said nigga stick to rap And I
was really in my feelings so I
listened to her chat I
had to cut off everybody including my dad To focus on my craft to make a
living from a
pad I
had to drop the
missus, she was tripping, I
was sad Dwelled on it for years, I
couldn't move when it was mad But I
took a
lesson from the
madness that she brang It's fleeting if you say it, but immortal if it's sang I
really got to grinding everyday I
made a
jam I
built a
lyric library as a
critic and a
fan I'd analyze my lyrics and compare them to a
mans I
know his flow was something really hard to understand Everybody offbeat with their punches, when they land That's why I'm still on my feet throwing bombs under the
round I
seen a
couple niggas kill right before my eyes Seen 'em really crying as they look into the
sky I
saw a
lot of fear, I
saw regret, I
saw pride He didn't wanna die, grabbed his go, he said goodbye The
ambulance is coming, it's too late to heal the
wounds To pool of blood is growing, see it stopping and resume The
ledges of the
pavement made the
spreading of a
storm Till it flowed over the
top like an infinity pool These the
kinda random things your mind clocks in the
mist Of seeing something devilish, the
devils hit the
delish The
angels they disgustingly digested what you must've, but you can't see their reaction, ca' you caught up in the
shit The
devil on my shoulder was an elder, I
would shot for I'd shot a
little Z
and he would pressure me to shop more I
never had no money for no Gucci or no Tom Ford I
would get my rep from robbing, hit the
road then I
would shot more My name is my name, as the
wolfgang says So I
add a
bait face, niggas looking for my place Same time I
had a
stepdad tryna instigate Real beef with the
son of the
woman that he date Remember when he told me he would kill me and my mum I
looked her in the
eyes and said is this what it's become My niggas they don't write, so if you're still troubling mum By the
time that we arrive I
push something in your lung And that was the
last thing I
saw of him or her Until a
year later when he pushed her down the
stairs I
didn't really try and talk about it with my peers I
was just looking for the
nigga why he really disappeared Feds even pulled a
nigga asking for a
statement Said I
deal with it myself, ca' I
ain't talking to you wasteman I
got murder on my mind, so he can't have no conversation I
got murder on my mind, it won't be mellow when I
face him, huh So face facts Is only 1
life, right on the
train tracks They was 18 in a
polo with the
strap And I
was only fifteen when they pull that to my gaf I
used to be a
positive and optimistic yute But trials and tribulations got me negative and rude I
used to have respect now I'm a
disrespectful yute I
used to love my fellow human, now that's "move I'm comin through" My mommy couldn't woke up for that, I'mma kill them In '99 I
was in a
warehouse in Kilburn My dad weren't there, grinding, building And now he wants more for his three likkle children The
good don't come to anybody that waits The
good only come if you get up and chase I
chased man down with a
blade for a
grade Till they stabbed me in the
face, and left a
stain on my brain And I
thought to myself, to remain here the
same Only ends one way, you shouldn't play with the
pain It's amazing how the
mind turns pain into depression It's amazing, how a
knife don't care 'bout fame I
went through a
phase when I
was 16, it was weird I
used to wanna win so much the
voices in my head Telling me to kill them niggas, so I
went and kill them niggas Didn't kill em dead, I
kill the
music thing instead Done