A Little Insight Jme
"A Little Insight" by Jme, released in 2015, is a #Grime track that explores themes of self-reflection, authenticity, and the struggles of modern life. The lyrics convey a message about staying true to oneself amidst societal pressures. Unique elements include Jme's distinct flow and clever wordplay. The song resonates within the UK music scene, highlighting the importance of individuality.
[Intro]
Jme, absolute badda man skank
Jme productions (J-m-e)
Hold tight Plastician, hold tight Rapid yeah (Get in the studio)
Hold tight Footsie yeah, all the producers (On the computer bruv)
Jump on the PC, jump on the Mac (Serious)
[Verse 1]
Bruv, I heard your single, it was lame
You need to go and seek some advice
I'm original, you are the same
But take out the O-R-I
Boy Better Know, in this scene
We are the sprayers, we are the kings
You really want to sound mean
But you're just saying bare tings
Nobody cares what you say on the mic
It takes me an hour to pick out a word
'Dem way 'dere, I ain't gonna lie
Listening to you is like doing a bird
It's all too much, it hurts my head
More time, I just blank it out
It's kinda unfair to get
A big lecture from an Air Cadet
Man like you will never get
Nowhere, trust me, yeah, forget
Music, bruv, you're an airbag
Air on toast, you're air baguettes
Don't you get it? You're so airy
No wonder you got Nike Air creps
You're air kebab, air when I'm here
I don't wanna hear your air in my ear
Jme, absolute badda man skank
Jme productions (J-m-e)
Hold tight Plastician, hold tight Rapid yeah (Get in the studio)
Hold tight Footsie yeah, all the producers (On the computer bruv)
Jump on the PC, jump on the Mac (Serious)
[Verse 1]
Bruv, I heard your single, it was lame
You need to go and seek some advice
I'm original, you are the same
But take out the O-R-I
Boy Better Know, in this scene
We are the sprayers, we are the kings
You really want to sound mean
But you're just saying bare tings
Nobody cares what you say on the mic
It takes me an hour to pick out a word
'Dem way 'dere, I ain't gonna lie
Listening to you is like doing a bird
It's all too much, it hurts my head
More time, I just blank it out
It's kinda unfair to get
A big lecture from an Air Cadet
Man like you will never get
Nowhere, trust me, yeah, forget
Music, bruv, you're an airbag
Air on toast, you're air baguettes
Don't you get it? You're so airy
No wonder you got Nike Air creps
You're air kebab, air when I'm here
I don't wanna hear your air in my ear
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