Zedz - Prologue

It's Z E D to the Z
Write bars in my kitchen, bars in my bed
Write bars on the paper, bars in my head
Write bars with my key pad, bars with my pen
I said... Z E D to the Z
Write bars in my kitchen, bars in my bed
Write bars on the paper, bars in my head
Write bars with my key pad, bars with my pen
Zedz
56, 112, Zedz
I smoke flavours, I smoke meds
Don't like his? Try mine, got Zedz
Zedz
224, 448, Zedz
Your bro said you got pure weight, Z's
But I couldn't give a fuck what your mate says
It's Z E D to the Z
Diss me, get a knee to the leg, if I see what they said
Online, then they'll need to repent
For their lies or get left stressed by the deepest of sends
Ain't got time for beefing with feds
Or beefing for ends, that's a needless event
Guys like you need to bleed for respect
But guys like me don't need the respect
Why not?
I just need them Z E D to the Z
Then I'm cool in my mind, like I'm freezing my head
Just gimme 2 chicks, that's 3 in a bed
Pure energy that I need to protect
And old friends now that I need to reject
My Mum struggled for the P's for the rent
So ever since young, had a reason to vent

So spin that, yeah I went jail but I didn't come out
With no six pack, I came out with
Drug songs and love songs and even a diss track
Can't clash me, that's a mismatch
Heart took a hit but my soul's still intact
Couldn't fit my baggage in a bin bag
Keep going on like you are the donny
I'll move like a shotty and kick back
In fact, when I touch mic, it's lit fam
Bish, bash, bosh, when I'm on, that's it, man
Pass me the script back quick, let me flip that
Walked on the wings, air force like Digdat
I had to zig zag through all the riff raff
Back when I had a mad line on a Giffgaff
I was spraying bars and I had the whole wing gassed
Hid hash in a book by Dean Windass
Seen a mans cell rushed but he didn't swing back
Never seen mackerel have such an impact
Til I seen a mans head cracked with a tin can
Clear that he had no heart like the Tin Man
Fucking hell, shout out Brownie
My bro's had a bald head like Hitman
Ever since young cos lifes been shit fam
He seen me sink low, no quicksand
And, and, and
And everyone's asking what I'm on now
Do you still sell pills? Are you lying now
Have you got bud? Do you move white and brown
And, and, and
And I don't know why randomers wanna know
Do you move snow? Do you sell crow
Nah, not to you, stop belling my phone

I just do my thing and don't talk to many
All I had was letters in pen
But when I was in pen, not many sent any
Man are like, Zedz shuts down, he's shelly
Say I'm fully hard when I'm going in semi
I ain't too angry, I'm pretty passive
But if we're clashing, I'm ready
Big belly boy and I give it some welly
Like Eddie Gordo with the kicks, I'm tekky
First time I spat bars in front of the man
I swear my legs turnt to jelly
These times I'm calm and steady
I'm not Marshall, palms aren't sweaty
I thought bro was catching a case
But he's safe cos the feds never raided Jenny
Wait two secs, let me blaze this lemmy
Felt depressed for time, man I can't lie
I could've died on more days than Kenny
Shit, my head feels heavy
For my thoughts, way more than a penny
Weren't locked for long but I had a mad time
I met a guy with a fucked eye like Fetty
Fucking hell
Major crack fiend
Bare scars and major acne
I'd be blessed if I had no one
Cos I don't want anyone fake to back me
Split opinions like taking vaccines
Trapped from BlackBerry, til I burnt the battery
Zedz
Hold tight Glitch cos he made the track G

Written by:
Zack Fallon

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