Текст песни
Who are you?
The question isn't, "Who am I?"
The question is, "Where am I?"
Jesus died at thirty-three, but I can't give up now
Friends in Heaven that I gotta make proud
One day you're born and one day you die
Gotta figure out in between, it gets wild
Pen and pad for the childhood feeling
I'm sitting at lab tryna write shit down
Prayin' on fixing me and all my bad addictions
God forgive me, I'm your child
I don't give a fuck where the game is going, nah
Destiny, I'll survive
Cah I'm from an era where content meant bars
I'm an influencer on the mic
Never see tears in my eyes, my heart does the crying
I just smile, I'll be alright
Sitting down, reasoning with SK
And we concluded the main goal is stay alive, so
Go what ends? Link what chicken?
Fuck that, Kano taught me that's slippin (that's slippin')
Don't get jerked in the West End doing up dates
Better go eat with your mates
Shootings, stabbings, petrol bombings, my estate
Stay there thinking Britain's safe
I got jumped few times cah I did not run, I ain't gangsta, I'm brave
Certain times I cut dough, cah I know London cutthroat
He slipped before he stood tall, nah, he ain't here to buss joke
True that's how the slums go
True in every slum, bro, true he was a good yute
Trouble turned him dumb cold
Couldn't fight to save his life
Now he's bussin' guns though (brrah)
Niggas like, "Chip I'm harder than you"
I'll be like, "cool, but I'm smarter than you"
Very long day if I'm barring for you
Very long day if I'm barring for you, like
Lord forgive me if I dust this yute
I don't wanna but, I might have to brush this yute
Very long day if I'm barring for you
It's a very long, yo, brrah
Tryna plan my exit out of this rap ting
I check online, it's bare nonsense
As much as I know, I was born to do music