6 in the Bloodclart Morning Wiley
"6 in the Bloodclart Morning" by Wiley, released in 2021, is a #Grime track that explores themes of resilience, street life, and personal struggles. The lyrics reflect Wiley's experiences and assert his position in the music scene. Its unique beats and energetic flow contribute to its cultural significance in the UK grime movement.
[Intro]
Yo... Eski-boy in the building
December madness
[Verse 1]
This ain't a fluke, this ain't a parody
I be in the hall of fame and art galleries
Vision in my head before Amy did Valerie
Gradually you felt like you knew me and added me
I am not a present, ain't nobody wrapping me
Shoulders are here, many women they love tapping me
Chatting about how I come across unmannerly
Like I'm in a bike gang, Sons of Anarchy
Step on to the track, burn calories
Pekker got me on the higher salary
Heavier riddims, I got the clarity
Nobody pushed me, nobody carried me
Search for comparisons you're only gonna find similarity
I blaze weed, it controls my sanity
Without I couldn't defy gravity
I'd be a floater, and you'd be mad at me
I'm from the hood and I ain't new to tragedy
[Hook]
6 in the bloodclart morning, you follow me
I run bass, I'm the Bass Odyssey, of course you're dodging me
For me to act like I never knew you? It would be odd of me
It would be cold of me, it's the older me
In effect, directly from the L-O-N
East side set, got bangers, got manners
But no respect for goal-hangers
Wiser the older I get
Yo... Eski-boy in the building
December madness
[Verse 1]
This ain't a fluke, this ain't a parody
I be in the hall of fame and art galleries
Vision in my head before Amy did Valerie
Gradually you felt like you knew me and added me
I am not a present, ain't nobody wrapping me
Shoulders are here, many women they love tapping me
Chatting about how I come across unmannerly
Like I'm in a bike gang, Sons of Anarchy
Step on to the track, burn calories
Pekker got me on the higher salary
Heavier riddims, I got the clarity
Nobody pushed me, nobody carried me
Search for comparisons you're only gonna find similarity
I blaze weed, it controls my sanity
Without I couldn't defy gravity
I'd be a floater, and you'd be mad at me
I'm from the hood and I ain't new to tragedy
[Hook]
6 in the bloodclart morning, you follow me
I run bass, I'm the Bass Odyssey, of course you're dodging me
For me to act like I never knew you? It would be odd of me
It would be cold of me, it's the older me
In effect, directly from the L-O-N
East side set, got bangers, got manners
But no respect for goal-hangers
Wiser the older I get
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