Shell Station Clerk

Yeah, uh, get that, what?

Stop that, start that, get that, what?

Stop that, start that, get that, what?

Stop that, start that, get that, what?

I just do me, bro

Fully aware of my worth, let me say that first, removing all ego

Strongest pen in the game, don't care

What you're saying as long as we know

The outfit might look clean but under this drip, I'm filthy like Tigo

Bro said, "Stick to the G-code"

We had no help, no cheat code

Back then, I was burning clutch, now

I'm in no rush, I can put it in Eco

You air out all your problems online, each to their own, but we don't

It's better to link a man in real

Life and straighten it out like Migos

Talk it out, then grow

That's how you get over wahala

Part of the reason I got this far is I don't take no for an answer

I spent time honing my craft up

All of the flows, I mastered

And I'm still going in hard, so each

One's more advanced than the last one

Why they wanna run up and test?

Boy try sending shots at me, went home with one in his vest

Only time I send shots, I'm giving out cups full of Wray and Neff

I'm here for a good time and a long time

And I don't want yours, I've already got mine

So I don't need no invite

Gunfingers in the air like, "Where?"

See this flow that I got right here?

Make man pull out their hair, I swear

I got a mind full of rare ideas

I don't wanna say nothing that is outlandish

But I'm outstanding, let me go clear

I heard your mixtape, brother, oh dear

I like the mixtape cover though, yeah

You know them way there

Let me make you aware that I'm doing it, bro

Back to back with Mel', like two in a row

And you were hard back then, but you ain't evolved

I got a flow that fits like fruit in a bowl

I got money in the bank, but I realised that

That money in the bank don't do what it's told

The Queen's head got a mind of its own

But I'll save that for another time

And I feel like my head's in another time zone, yeah

Same shit, different iPhone, yeah

Face it, you and I know, yeah

Craziness inna my dome

Walk in my house, see food on the table like, "Hey, honey, I'm home"

Yeah, it's a madness

I think back to when I was on antics

Doing up bad decision, I had practice

I gotta be real, no acting

I don't miss a drop, they can't catch it

If I don't feel the vibe, I won't match it

Please believe I ain't joking

Me and Mel' just been ghosting

Must be the reason why I ain't posted

I've been self-employed for the last five

Years and I think I deserve a promotion

Which type of herb are you smoking?

I spit the highest grade, I keep floating

I got the mandem gassed with no choking

I keep giving them hits with no token

Forgot who I was, but I'm back now

Had to leave a couple things in the background

The few man that were hoping I would back down

Now they see me and they don't know how to act now

It's all good, I just laugh at them

A big man like a stand-up in an argument

They had the top spot, now it's ours again

Seeing clean hearts win must be hard for them

(Oi, pass the pen, Melly's got bars again)

(How many times have I proved I'm a larger threat?)

(So pass the vest, I ain't got bastards left)

(Put any doubts to bed like narcoleps', oi)

Who God bless, no man curse

When you see me coming, it's best to divert

Even when a man struggle to pen the right words

Somehow, I'm still one of the best at my worst

Have a few drinks, but just for my thirst

Didn't wanna see me get in my bag when I'm burst

I get disrespectful

Like, "Brudda, sip this petrol", I'm the Shell station clerk

Stop that, start that, get that, what?

Stop that, start that, get that, what?

Stop that, start that, get that, what?

Stop that, start that, get that, what?

Stop that, start that, get that, what?

Stop that, start that, get that, what?

Stop that, start that, get that, what?

I got too many questions, innit?

Why do I like taking, not giving?

Life ain't just predestined, is it?

How many times have I thanked God for the fact I'm forgiven?

Then got back to my sinning

Way more than I'd like to admit it

Like a pendulum, swinging

Back and forth like in the beginning

Fake it 'til you make it, pretend that you're winning

That life there, I don't wanna be living

Tried it one time and lost vision

Lord, can I just get one more bringing?

Lord, I know I said last time was the last time

And you must think, "What's wrong with him?"

I'm a donut with a ring in

You know that my spirit is willing

But my flesh is weak like when man had my jaw spinning

You're the reason that I'm living

I gotta receive what I'm giving

Here I am, scheming, sitting

Figuring out how to fit in