Lifes Mad ft. RYCO Lyrics

My life's mad, gotta keep it movin' like life is

Seven bed house, one bad wife and my five kids

Deffo couldn't understand the way that my life is

We're movin' like a unit and my only advice is

You gotta have a bad girl just like my wife is

Guerrilla unit movin' and we're wipin' devices

Lighting Devine spliffs, in Mercedes designed whips

Writing in my mind using computer design chips

Fighting all the time to keep on top of my vices

Delighted every time I see the eyes of my five kids

Ten eyes lookin' up to me and it's priceless

Every day I'm here and I'm active and righteous

But I might just hit you up with a slight flex

I got my eye pressed against a bulletproof Pyrex

Hiding in the hedge swaying about like a nightdress

With an eye shut, lookin' down the scope of my highness

That's a sig sauer, loaded up with five-five-six

Bauer automatic, sripple gripped on my right hip

Protectin' my family with a retractable knife tip

Fully blacked out, in some gortex and nike ticks

Fully fuckin' loaded like an extendable nine clip

I'm in a Nike tech, standin' up on a flight deck

Doin' a mic check while I'm wipin' the slight spec

Spatterin' of blood drippin' down on my right chest

From smashin' up an MC giving the mandem a vibe check

Mic check, mic check, junglist sidestep

Armani jeans, Amiri top and an oversized white check

I get a light peck from the wife as she side steps

Walks to the bar to get the mandem knife set

I'm eatin' Mc's up with a fork and her thighs wet

The darker my thoughts go, the lighter my eyes get

I'm flyin' with force though on a psychedelic fighter jet

Take a line of ket, with Einstein's mind and I vibe the set

Then she chymes in, I think it's time for me to sign the cheque

She wants designer sets, Louis handbags and violent sex

It's time to flex at the same time, take minor steps

My life's mad, gotta keep it moving like life is

Seven bed house, one bad wife and my five kids

Deffo couldn't understand the way that my life is

We're movin' like a unit and my only advice is

You gotta have a bad girl just like my wife is

Guerrilla unit movin' and we're wipin' devices

Lighting Devine spliffs in Mercedes designed whips

Writin' in my mind using computer design chips

Fighting all the time to keep on top of my vices

Delighted every time I see the eyes of my five kids

Ten eyes lookin' up to me and it's priceless

Every day I'm here and im active and righteous

So many people have come and gone in my life

But there's one rude girl that's always stay by my side

Anything goes down, then she'll be ready to ride

If you ever need me girl, then I'll be ready to die

Us together, yeah we're like fire and water

Any body want to battle, then there lambs to the slaughter

With a pen in my hand, I take a place of an author

Spent many a grand on intoxicating water

But I'm focused now and I've changed my ways

Cockroaches and snakes that hide away from my blaze

Cause my light so bright it turns night to days

Spend every night on the Mic it's my life is not a phase

I'm a tormenting spirit stuck in Satan's cave

As soon as the beat plays I resurrect from the grave

Cooking fake MC's heads in the microwave

I'm a new MC dread, I'm the mics new slave

My life's mad, what I keep moving that life is

Seven bed house, one bad wife and my 5 kids

Deffo couldn't understand the way that my life is

We're moving like a unit and my only advice is

You gotta have a bad girl just like my wife is

Guerrilla unit moving and we're wiping devices

Lighting Devine spliffs in Mercedes design whips

Writing in my mind using computer design chips