Intro Lyrics

Knew a couple dons that went OT and trapped in streets and I thought to join them

Lowest of lows really had man close but the voice in my head said don't get poisoned

After a move to Breightmet knew I won't be a bum but what was the plan

Back then it was rap but as I got older I thought of choices and many were grand

Few years later results day came in clutch so I was packing my bags

Uni in Bangor to North Wales

Saying goodbye was the hardest part

Self evolving new experience

Farmland ends and quieter settings far from Bolton interior

But for once I felt superior

The guys are a call away or 3 stops far if I'm getting homesick

Solidarity's bliss

If you can control it

All in your hands you own it

I hear angels calling my name

I hear the sounds of heavens gate

They say keep demons away

And they give me strength get through days

Biscotti or Ammi gonna have man faded

What a distorted day

I prefer that way coz when shits real I'm gonna miss this time

And don't be quick to give me a genre shell from garage to drill to grime

Now that I'm grown but not ain't daft to assume that the world is mine