Pozzy - 24 Hour Flows

New flavours, need to do myself a few favours
Throw myself a party now there's noise complaints from the neighbours
For ages
I sit scrolling through the virtual pages
When I should be grinding the music not smoking on the sages
The leaves
There one of my pet peeves
But you can get draws just make sure you say please
I've got the ease and the steaze to flow
I'm on the right side going north call me mo
Mo Salah running down the wing
The other wing I'm flying with bro
So When I cook up a beat sometimes it's fast this one's slow
But you know when I got the headphones on the go
It's bangers only right now all my raps are on the low
But my raps are soon to blow
Your facts just seem to go
You said you flow was cold
But my bro I think that was a bit too bold
My bars are new and old
Past and present soon to be sold
But you know when it comes to telling I'm the one that's told
Took the sample made it slow
Had to change signature mode
3 4 plus one on tic you know it's owed
But I'm driving the road
It's deeper meaning like a code
Invite her to my house, this my humble abode
Humbleness hoe has got my drive pretty slow
I don't mean the misogyny nah that not how I roll
But when a girl gets pick and choosy know she's in there for the dough
When a girl gets pick and choosy know she's in there for the dough

It's sad
How the people can get mad
Invite the wind rush now we make them pack there bags
While our bags are teabags made by there lads
So why hate their grads
That nurse us and scrape scabs
Take cabs
Fate stabs
The musics gonna make bags
Order more drinks tell them we'll be one of the late tabs
Late payer
Anyone can be sayer
When I rap with the 24hour flows I'm a slayer
Music the game I'm just a player
When I cook up the beats it's hotter than Pompeiier
All dayer
Anyone can be sayer
When I rap with the 24hour flows I'm a slayer

Written by:
George Possnett

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