: I will never be as cute as you, according to the board of human relations I will never fly as high as you, according to the board of public citations
I find myself concerned For the common man, these days Evil are the minds That push the divide Forced to live a life In fear that his future is on the
[E-40] My killers don't take out dopefiends, my killers take out factors My killers ain't even from out here dude My killers some out-of-town freelancers
I will never be as cute as you, according to the board of human relations I will never fly as high as you, according to the board of public citations
Skepta, Roll Deep, yeh E16, N17, E3, SW9, E14, N13 We do dis ting. Rules and regulations. I've been a skuller doing ching chang walla. Real life, not
He kept squeezing but he's missing the point He never had his head screwed on from a boy The boys that he rolled with they weren't his boys He didn't
So many nights wasted poisoning myself guess i just hated the emptiness i felt to be excepted you gotta look like they do but you held your hand out
Must be some mistake 'Cause I'm not worth the price you paid. With every passing hour I convince myself that you saw something in me. But I can hear
Well I see the winds have changed now why'd they have to change today My eyes are drowning in this sea of pain the world is closing in on me I'm slowly
Do you really wanna know me not just where I live do you really wanna know me not just by the color of my skin Do you really wanna know me Not just by