Triton

Who, when, where and what? I'll scare 'em off
Some fairy mob tryna be what they're clearly not
Wanna breathe or dare to cough?
You're gettin' beat with a slipper when I'm takin' it off
Grandad of grime, man
Bag full of lime when I turn up
You're in the Nile with a croc in
My dominion I tried to incite more brilliance
I weren't just rhymin' a lot
Visionary with an urban dictionary
Runnin' rings 'round those that I come across
Grindin' for lots, no less to be lost
But a guy that will seek, always gets what he wants
Lookin' up at a policeman's weapon
Not quite but guys seem under the cosh
If I come back, I wanna be a leopard
Why? 'Cause I've heard they don't change their spots
I just want a little normality
Reality is not so real, I need clarity
If not, then a chariot to carry me
Pulled by forces polar to gravity
They have not got what I have in me
More grit than a snow truck avidly
Rollin' up with the blown vocabulary
Way before Shaun T and insanity
I had to work it out
And keep it more real than the Bernabéu
Get slapped on sight in your dirty mouth
Taken out of the game that I turned around
The pot's been boilin' now for too long
One chef with a firmer hand
Is back now right out of the background
So back down or else get boiled, not blanched

Let me take it back then
The station's Deja
The DJ's MAC 10
The producer's Lewi White and man are murkin' his latest anthem
Mission, kill all the basic mandem
These words came with actions
Don't speak if it ain't been sanctioned
GH, Lewi and Devs
Do you know what I'd be doin' instead?
Kickin' off doors and ruinin' creps
Lickin' off shots in Newham with Wes
One man, I ain't in a gang
I don't care if it's blue or if it's red
Mike Tyson, I'll chew off his head
Cheddar Bob, he nearly blew off his leg
Put that away
I said put that way before the feds put man away
Foot on the brake
I said foot on the brake before we crash, look at the gate
Knife in my hand
I said knife in my hand, it's a rasclart pussy buffet
And I am going to eat some pussy today
I see no ceilings
This flow's givin' 'em a reload feelin'
Bullet in your head leave your ego leakin'
I need no reason, I pull up and bike like
I be in Paid in Full when it's the scene where Rico's squeezin'
I'm at the age where I'm losin' people to natural causes
Guns are the least of my worries, my nigga's on chemo treatment
G-H-E, double T-O season
Dope boy fresh like I'm kilo dealin'
They never let me in, I was outside in the cold
One eye through the keyhole peepin'
TTLC, we no creepin'
Action, zero speakin'
Check out the banger that we roll deep in

You want gas?
I'll burp on the mic
You want bars?
Me and Ghetts will be here for the night
You want style?
Well, just watch when I strike
Think you're wild?
You'll get a left, then a right, alright
It's Jim from the block, not Jenny
Runnin' up on any when I back this Henny
See me on telly or the Heathway ready
For a long night, hold tight, get ready
Runnin' this game, white Uriah Rennie
And when I've got the fire in my belly
It will not be sweet like ice cream or jelly
I'm shellin' in here, it's like lead confetti
You best check yourself like Burberry
It's a witch hunt when I come and burn many
Cremation is imminent, start vacatin' your citizens
By the train or the ferry
Planes, whatever change in the weather
I'm bringin' a monsoon full of misery
I'm bringin' the most food for you lyrically
I'm bringin' you more nukes than the military
When I drop 'em all, it's unstoppable
You try stop it, it's highly improbable
Blind logic, sight of an Oracle
And I can see more shit for me
But I'll deal with it, life's hard, get real with it
And I might seem dead but I'm still here living
Still here giving' all that I've got
While they've got a mouthful of balls and cock
Breadin' it, whenever an MC's hot
Just eggin' me on, you better tempt me not
I ain't got to scream on the mic and pretend that I like everybody just to get a response
It's nice, I can do what I like
I've been on the grind ever since me and Mikey dropped
A CD from that grimey block
I met Col and Dal, then the Island boss