Nathone - Outro

I'm so much more than your sum total
Get a shitty diagnosis yet become hopeful
Solitary to a scene for the unsocial
Plus I'll only do a battle if the pubs local
Creative, they're abit delirious
Been a master on this thing since being inexperienced
Emcees wanna hate but the word Isn't serious
I flow past the weak like a bitches period
I don't need a gang for clout
Plus if this was Pokemon I'd fucking bang you out
This ain't green street but you know I'll stand my ground
Done my twenties but you're never too old ever to hang around
Quiet sod, suttin like silent bob
Still I'm sharper than an old school Man United top
To a battle, never been a type of flop
Talk crack, you could say I provide the rock like hiker knob

It's no doubt Kid's cause a head ache
But my son is so much more than a son he's my best mate
I live in a world where ya friends hate
But I keep it moving and I left them in the past like dead weight
I stay optimistic for his future
Coz he's artistic, analytic and super
He the student to the tutor, lyrics to producer
Learning from a winner whose as realistic as a loser
The purest. my lines are pricey
Kind of grimey don't rap like a yank I'm a limey
My ancestor was an Irish pikey
And right now i'm happy that my son lives the life of Riley
Limitless. Coz there's room to grow
People are amazed at what this introvert could do at home
To this rap game I'm a reclusive bro
It's not who you are it's who you know and I'm true alone

Rolling with that spliff is mad bait
Real shit. I got sick of the stinking ash trays
And my stomach acid leaving me in a bad way
Plus cancers very real, so I switched to hash cake
Day dream till I end the fantasy
Spaced out till I stretch the galaxy
I never fall, I'm just testing gravity
Turning lemons to Schweppes is the specialty
Giant killing like I ride with Krillin
Alive n kicking in a world where you can die from living
Just tryna beat the game in these streets of rage you know
Fight the system and survive on chicken
Brain storm like the weathers that dramatic
Master with the bars like a clever acrobatic
Stuck to my guns coz its better that you practice
If you keep hopping trends then you'll never have a classic

Written by:
Nathan Breagan

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