Mr. K. ft. jas0nbeats Lyrics

Heard the sample, had to loop it up

Desecration, the junky tryna shoot the stuff

The Abstract needle-drop stainless spoon is cooked

And off the back of it, the catalyst ensues to put

Ink to canvas and what we're all craving

A small haven, glimpse of madness got my thoughts racing

Sales droppin' on some Porsche Cayman

Rappers nowadays: less talent, more salesmen

I aren't buying while the standards floppin

Any tracks you're putting out, you won't find me coppin

Now I'm not making out that I'm a boffin

But compared to X and Y on't radio, guess I'm a God-send

They lack substance, got it watered down

And mine's concentrate, beyond the standard of the sound

And every stanza penned is testament, just ask around

And it'll stand the test of time, long after I'm below the ground

That maybe sooner than we'd like to think

I hope not but on a night out, gotta hide your drink

Fear the needle tryna spike, no ink

Spread the mass hysteria, we can't help but subscribe to it

It's very real, clock the talking heads

Twenty-four, seven, well you'd guess we're all at war again

On some '1984' events

Less fiction more fact on't telescreens, absorb the din

And they got our senses overloaded

You should ask around who feels it too

Years on high alert drains you so quick

All are anxious but not everyone can read the room

Jabbed or not; let's take a stab at this

Divide and conquer, blame each other, that's the narrative

The grand scheme yet revealed, that's if a plan exists

And all ignore the tin foil hat wearing analysts

How's that for a change of topic?

Got the heads who care to listen, when it hits 'em sayin 'stop it

Switched the speakers to the yellow Rockit's

All are music makers now, analysing snare's but not kicks

Dip your hats more and preserve your hearing

I've got words for years and all of them deserve you hear 'em

Never boasted 'bout the skills possessed, it's certain, clear and

I just thought I'd let you know I'll back 'em till the Earths careering

Out of orbit from the Sun's gravitational

Till my student debts settled, but who's gonna pay the bill?

No-one. Got the lecture off of Martin Lewis

Tryna save money; adding to it's pretty hard to do if

The rates really aren't worth your interest either

That's why you'll find me grafting, hardly ever playing fifa

The current climates got me switching off the main reciever

Don't wanna hear that noise, maybe you should too and take a breather /