This & That

You can call me this, you can call me that You can call me lit bro you can call me whack Call me different call me phat, Call me gifted on the wax If your with it then relax while I spit it on the track now You can call me this, you can call me that You can call me sick, in fact please don't call me back Call me bitter its a fact coz its different you react Got your misses in the back I am, whatever you say I am An if I wasn't, still I can make time stand I wouldn't be bothered, I'm going off top like F. Kennedy Never be wishing this shit up on any of my enemies Curse or blessing, got a thirst for progression Dropping science while they doing the math learning their lessons With these energies, keep talking with these entities Keep me company, greet the reaper with a cup of tea Tryna paint this world with the colour of my choice On another one - you can hear the stutter in my voice I'm still drunk,,, I just wanna feel something Love the same girl really a 10 and still punching Still buzzing for real, the outer circle of the inter-scope Think I'm dope but know they won't admit it in a twitter post yeah my moment of clarity Try this meditation thing then back to my reality You can call me this, you can call me that You can call me lit bro you can call me whack Call me different call me phat, Call me gifted on the wax If your with it then relax while I spit it on the track now You can call me this, you can call me that You can call me sick, in fact please don't call me back Call me bitter its a fact coz its different you react Got your misses in the back, lip syncing all my tracks Out in the field, putting on for the team trust man, you wouldn't wanna be him Hook it up on a DM, cook it up when you see him Get up early in the morning, settle late in the PM Whisper words of wisdom but the hiss of vermin lingers I been churning through the ringers to determine who king is Now prefer to sing it's like I'm diverting the hurt it brings us Build that fire up inside, gotta hold and burnt my fingers When my uncle died, you know it took me by surprise Look alike so much my mum can't look me in the eyes An hour passed in my hourglass watching as times ticking The rhymes thicken lights flicking, but is the hype sticking Sinking pints thinking shit ain't going as planned Hid the work from the fam thing they won't understand Aint post on the gram, know i'm supposed to but damn Ain't been feeling like myself, I'm just hoping the fans know You can call me this, you can call me that You can call me lit bro you can call me whack Call me different call me phat, Call me gifted on the wax If your with it then relax while I spit it on the track now You can call me this, you can call me that You can call me sick, in fact please don't call me back Call me bitter its a fact coz its different you react Got your misses in the back, lip syncing all my tracks