2 dogs

this is 60 in his element

spitting bars that don't mean shit

they irrelevant

fuck around and dis the whole scene for the hell of it

maybe if i stop fucking around

i'm a celibate

the only rapper with a perfect score

yo

i've burnt so many bridges that i might as well burn some more

i'm the fake friend you see and then shake hands

make plans with you and cancel before the day ends

it's really hard to make sense

i try to cash a raincheck and still haven't been paid yet

i've been rapping in pig latin like adlays

so when i say your ash tray

i really mean you're trash

mate

i'm a make a verse

make it work

your life's a joke like your date of birth

it's april 1st

your girl keep coming back

boomerang

she 'bout that life

all she wanna do is bang

the only reason i shot for the stars i couldn't reach

the only reason i'd land on an earth i couldn't see

so having bad vision's a good look for me

cause if i wasn't half blind

here is where i wouldn't be

okay

i'm back in my zone

your time's up

bitch

i'll give you a right hook with the hand that i write hooks with

stay clear i'm here

your fam stressed

if i decide to let your blood spill

i'll wipe the floor with you like a polite guest

how come those i see trying to indirect is slightly bliss

with the same people i see bomb licking and writhing dick

we don't play top five

d.o.a

make the streets go crazy like free cocaine

i'm from the u.k

i don't say lit" and i don't "turn up"