baddest of the bunch (feat. JJARED & Rajn Mann)

Ai, listen I'm rapping like I'm barking and biting The train from Barking to Brixton's inviting I need to warm up, had a big hiatus And things are missing in my brain I need to be enlightened My lyrics will never be the same Caught in the rain, tick-tick Arc'teryx as a frame 50p Boost, when I'm ill a Lucozade I'll phone up Loyle Carner When I'm feeling brave First bar that I've written in some time now Had a little time out, if that weren't clear My imagination's mic drought Is reaching a spike and There's no buzzy bees around Theres no sun-but-tears I'll elaborate the former line Never seen me in form-attire What's yours ain't mine And I'm praying for the sun to shine For the first time in a little bit The seasons change is taking time One, two, three, four I used to know a guy named Elliot Always punching over telling em Raising arms up like he's Bellingham In the fight on the bus, it was so evident Listen, it was so evident The guy was mad He even got taught to fight By his dad Choked the sweetest boy to coughing Hopped the fence and ran, fucked up plans Roughest boy around this town And he thrived off haemoglobin Dripping off of his hands Come year 6, clear that He was the man Broadest chest in the county Your dog was his fan And you had to be If you want a functioning kneecap Enraged over air, left him pulling out strands And it never left me, seeing him punch He could eat your bloody skin cells For breakfast and lunch And he's solid as a rancher Hes the baddest of the bunch I'm the baddest of the bunch I bless everything I touch Ik neuk je moeder bro Like a Dutch And I couldn't tell you how much less I give a f*ck Couldn't give a shit if a bitch wanna f*ck, yo I came from heaven on earth to being high off life Shouts out Odox that brother is safe for life Haha, yeah, safe for life, yo Hummingbirds tweeting from the window Yeah, I keep that profile low Yeah, I know I'm bad and yeah, I know I sin though Keep that profile low Short stacks got a fat ass got big racks Where the green at looking at the scene like Short stacks got a fat ass got big racks Where the green at looking at the scene like Looking at the scene like Yo, I'm, damn, Swag Looking at the scene like Yo, like Hummingbirds tweeting from the window Yeah, I keep that profile low Yeah, I know I'm bad and yeah, I know I sin though Keep that profile low I'm the baddest of the I'm rapping like I'm barking and biting The train from Barking to Brixton's inviting I need to warm up, had a big hiatus And things are missing in my brain I need to be enlightened My lyrics will never be the same Caught in the rain, tick-tick Arc'teryx as a frame 50p Boost, when I'm ill a Lucozade I'll phone up Loyle Carner When I'm feeling brave I see it vividly with my alligator rays Tryna step up fronting, I'll cut you with a razor blade All these hollow words thrown out, ain't afraid They say your blood stops if your blue, you're a Gatorade Call me GK to all the shots I'm blocking I'm over watching hypocrites trash talking It's just a verse, nah its full out art Just because we squashed beef, don't send me pink hearts Order an orchestra to Che Poarch and ya Reforest the longest run to the poor corner You overtook because you were overlooked Now sit the f*ck down before you ain't nun but a hook You a failure, I rep Sweden and Romania You're just a shelved motherfucker and no one is here saving ya Even TikTok removed your account cause it's unfair Go back to your studies so you can buy half of a Moncler If you want, we can keep this within us What's the difference you ask, what's in us Definition of a snake, you never stay loyal How's it like to be broke bitch sell sum oil Switch up your shit quick, you're an old fighter Stay in your lane fucker, Mr. I Have Ghost Writers When you can't rap you study, when you do rap you ain't write I know how you look like (Ai) I saw it on a porn site Listen, I ain't saying nada Calm down, I'll blow up Like I'm Tropicanaa U.K boy that's gonna explode I don't mean a bomb But I mean like it's Loyle Carner All gone at the snap of my fingers, Kaytranada It's so hard to face the cart yeah And the cough is gonna go and play its part yeah Illegal activities, a litigation partner Only guy that's doing it out Greater Hartford Zombie apocalypse, never knocking it seeming harder B.O.T.B by C.T.G How, many times have you laid a chart I may depart, I made a part I am the shit, I ain't the fart May just start to take apart Your music like I'll stem it after Sample, speed it, make it After That I'll do the drums Add some reverb to make it part of And I never seem to play the game Amazing name, it ain't on shirts Remember me like Harry Kane The marriage ain't the best but worst Taking half, you need to start To fill the prenup fore' it turns Sour parts of towers Baddest marriage ever heard Eitan came with crazy strains And taught me how to actually roll Can't even say name or age I'm too high so don't ask me bro Ask her mates, no face no case If she was bad, I'll match her bro Baddest of the bunch I'm crazy Looking at the maccha bro Ai I'm rapping like I'm barking and biting The train from Barking to Brixton's inviting I need to warm up, had a big hiatus And things are missing in my brain I need to be enlightened My lyrics will never be the same Caught in the rain, tick-tick Arc'teryx as a frame 50p Boost, when I'm ill a Lucozade I'll phone up Loyle Carner when I'm feeling brave I'm rapping like I'm barking and biting The train from Barking to Brixton's inviting I need to warm up, had a big hiatus And things are missing in my brain I need to be enlightened My lyrics will never be the same Caught in the rain, tick-tick Arc'teryx as a frame 50p Boost, when I'm ill a Lucozade I'll phone up Loyle Carner when I'm feeling brave I'm rapping like I'm barking and biting The train from Barking to Brixton's inviting I need to warm up, had a big hiatus And things are missing in my brain I need to be enlightened My lyrics will never be the same Caught in the rain, tick-tick Arc'teryx as a frame 50p Boost, when I'm ill a Lucozade I'll phone up Loyle Carner when I'm feeling brave I'm rapping like I'm barking and biting The train from Barking to Brixton's inviting I need to warm up, had a big hiatus And things are missing in my brain I need to be enlightened My lyrics will never be the same Caught in the rain, tick-tick Arc'teryx as a frame 50p Boost, when I'm ill a Lucozade I'll phone up Loyle Carner when I'm feeling brave