Silian Braille The Purist (Ft. CASISDEAD)

[Intro: CASISDEAD]
Yeah
Cas
Ah

[Verse 1: CASISDEAD]
I get piff from The Purist
My sniff is the purest
One thing that's for sure is
You'll get bumped like a tourist (Ha)
London, grey skies
Yeah, I touch road from morning
Dark clouds are forming (Yeah)
And the dope fiends are swarming
Police come without warning (slags)
Residents are informing 'cause their neighbours keep scoring
And the blocks all smell appalling, mad roaches crawling
I ain't balling, I'm eight ballin' (Yeah)
I'm yet to go all in (Ah)
But see that might change if
These prices keep falling (Yeah)
And these clients keep calling (Yeah)
Top gear, no stalling (nah)
These dumb niggas I'm schooling (schooling), ruling (ruling)
No snapbacks, just black bags and backpacks
Envelopes with white powder but nah, it's not Anthrax
Runnin' out, hit Badger up and see if he has that
Not long, link up, exchange stock, NASDAQ (Ha)
My syntax so abstract but most man won't catch that
My contact got A.Cs (Yeah), they're dropping in Halifax
If the bitch try backtrack, swear down, she'll get slapped
Right outside that bank, fam, give a fuck, clap that