King Soul - 296

I know what they think of me  
They think that I'm weak 
The bigger the smile 
The bigger my life is peak 
Hustle for food 
Thats Indomie 
In 08 
Packing boxes 
Bumping trains
Dream warehouses 
Underage 
Dont blame mum
She worked through pain
Ugh
They talk about trenches 
I skip on the no mans land like 
Dorothy's henchmen
I won't let my pride let me down 
That's an honourable mention 
Stand at attention
Seventeen years on you's 
But they didn't think that I made it 
I've slept on road
I lived with girls 
Abused 
Don't say I cant take shit
I'm use to the office and streets 
Alla the trauma the roadman got 
I got but no-ones acknowledging me 
You'll never see me at defeat 
Never been shanked
Never been caught
Under the radar
Stealth and all
Fuck the promoters
Lakin the paper 
Paying for bottles for friends
But wait up 
Why is the dj getting the pay cut?
Time for us to get up to wake up
Unionise,
They a have to pay the benefits

Don't they know I'm from 
296?
From school got the marksman badge 
Which means I can take apart A2 Rifle 
Put it together and clap a man 
You think I'm scared of you? 
What's the world coming too?
When gammon like youts wanna
eat my fruit
Wanna take my truth
Wanna, wanna break my mood
I bring out the best in you
Yo

Confidence
Never flee from an enemy 
Confidence 
When i'm taking on H armies
I cc resourcefully 
Cos I was born to be a musician 
Come to lift my folks thats a Minimum
Focus on my tings not a nudda Man
Moving rude
I might affa drop a man
Entitled to break me down
I'm holding bk
Bitch I'm not scared of you
Remind yourself
Who you are talking too
After the tings, ive been true
I won't risk all just to  break me Down

Cos I rock the mic
I bus a joke
I win the fight
I take a toke
I sing them notes
Man they hate when I shine
Cos they no the time is mine
Took a sip of my drink
Didn't like that's its h20
Keeping me timeless young at Soul
And I no
22 year old
Crows feet
Can Take a tole
And they no that I'm just too fine
Straight teeth gyal thats real that's Mine
I'm just to grown to compromise
I See Babylon between there eyes
And They don't believe the state Of my condition
Body anyone that stops the mission
If it's just too hot, get out the kitchen
I was born to be a musician

Written by:
Naomi Chester

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