Nathone - Free Spirit
Fuck the tax manI'm cold. Like a cunt from Lapland
Not Nordic but I go north
And play opposite to the opposite and so forth
Plus I'm such a weirdo
That I can't even let my beard grow
Yet I'm more open than a slags legs
Just playing fatal fury to avenge my dads death
Bad rep like crack heads from day since
chilling, tagging over pay slips
Avoid doctors and hospitals
Bumps in the road are just confidence obstacles
Say I'm gonna quit but I B S
I'll smoke weed till I get I B S
Been a fiend since a teen pot toking
I'll only drop smoking when my lungs stop coping
Get experimental with the pencil
Fuck your clout, I'll rub you out
Emcees get wiped clean
It's funny coz I couldn't give a fuck about hygiene
Creating history
Even a murmur couldn't make me miss the beat
Still a, free spirit with a cheap lyric
Pulling up a brief snippet just to re live it
Just another friendly skitzo
The rapper pretending to emcee with flow
They think they're bad but I'm worser
Too stupid to ever know I'm smart and vice versa
Nice with it, but I'm Nasty Nate
I let my pen lead the line like Harry Kane
Watching El Clasiso with Danilo
Chilling with a can of coke and a bag of dro
Precise, they're wrong'n
If they got a beef with me, then that's their problem
People rate it when I hated the reflection
Now I'm on point, call it changing the complexion
Puff out my chest I'm bare hard
Call you all cunts then neglect my swear jar
Yet I'm self deprecating
Sarcasm is a killer, and the worlds never hating
Love the music, but hate the fans
Distant, evade the man like I spray the can
Smoked the hash till i looked like Tenryu
Till I broke the cycle like a push bike misused
Clowns get pied like Delia
When I'm pulling punches like Heihachi Mishima
Sketchy but I rap a painting
Expanding minds with a stretch of the imagination
The lonely nuttin
Talking like the world owes me suttin
Rap bars in a mundane tone
Fuck face stoned munchin on a sunday roast
Eyes red and green like a Portugal flag
They're awful at rap and can't talk to the dad
The hereditary spastic
I used to stay up late coz I was mentally active
Expose the mechanical
Fuck the swagger even my posing is magical
I'm safe. Check me out like CRB
Set the world alight like the green party
Time to change the story
Toke before bed to go out in a blaze of glory
Impatient. It's not done till I got mine
Looking to live fast but for a long time
My avatar is an E fit from crime watch
Catch me tagging from Deeping to time stop
Just gettin para billing ten bits
Get the wrong idea and end up killing friendships
Hatin, I'm just another broke emcee
But you cant spell poverty without poetry
Forever duckin mind readers
I'm just a poor rapper that's enriched with ideas
Written by:
Nathan Breagan
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