Sykotik Minds Think Alike SYKOTIK FM

[Verse 1: Nico Pain]

Sykotik FM to make you go hyper
Bring your girl round you know that I'll fight her
She could be any race, any height, any weight
You know I don't care I won't stereotype her
Get on with my shit
When it's done that's it
Always making tunes, got no time to sit
Just dropped a lovely new bassline
Vocals and strings, so I slap some drums on it
I don't let people get to my head
If I wanted your opinion I would've said
Let me make the shit I want to make
And spit what I want before I'm dead
I don't give a fuck if you don't even rate me
From the shit you chat I can tell you're bait, G
Vocal martial arts, I'm coming like Nate D
Don't try to start come say it to my face, G

I don't do crack, I don't do smack
I get high off the feeling when I make you backtrack
I get on the beat and make it smack like a hardback
I don't do laid back I do lyrical payback
No six pack, still keep back
I’ll make ya head roll back like a heavy rucksack on a roof rack
I don't get sidetracked, this one's a throwback
Bring the bark and the bite to this track like a wolf pack
Back to back grime attack make you feel heart attack
I'm charging up the whole scene like I've got a power pack
Built up like quarterback, keeping up like horseback
I'm on a constant grind like some sort of dental plaque
I don't even crack to negative feedback
Cause I know I'm on top like a megalomaniac
And every rhyme I drop is for the Union Jack
I'm always on the track, not a rest, like it's cardiac