Where Are You? Chip

[Verse 1]
It's been a journey but I'm coping
I picked my boy up from prison today, I came home and wrote this
I disappear on my goals shit
But when I drop, you know it's dope shit
Yeah, listening to Wiz while I blow kush
Playing lucky dip with all these lighties in my phone book
I need to chill with the fucking and fucking focus
Show my country I ain't joking, yeah
I stay down for my dargs, they know I got them
Torn between Hollywood and Tottenham
And tell the people that done me dirty
Revenge is sweet, see I ain't diabetic nor forgot them
So tell the rap game I want my throne this year
I got new shit, no one can't own this year
You see my lyric book? Don't push your nose in there
I stay busy with it, every line's coke in there, yeah
So what? You don't like the look on me?
But that'll probably be the look on you
When them people that you put on don't put on you
If that hurt then you know it's true, good
I hope you feel it, take it in, wheel it
Black and white world and true colours keep revealing
You grow with some and you grow apart from others
Well, some things are better off leaving and not redeeming, yeah