With Intent Digga D

[Intro]
S-s-samurai sword in my palm (P-p-p-p-pyrex living)
G-g-grievous bodily harm (P-p-p-p-pyrex living)
War dem ah get if a war dem want (Pyrex living)
Beef intense could never be calm

[Verse 1]
He told me he knows how to whip
Now he’s in the kitchen looking all shakey
Bro just phoned for a Z
And asked for the price on the Katie
I told him it all depends
If it’s washed do you want it flakey?
He asked if it's ten out of ten
Are you dumb? You dickhead rate me
I’m the youngest nigga that’s doing it
Tell bro don’t put the whole thing under the tap
Cah you might just ruin it
Side by side with 2 in it
I got a bitch in the car when I’m moving it
I jumped out the car when I slapped it
They found a whip but not one clue in it
I’ll show these guys how to drill (drill, drill, drill, drill)
Real eyes, realise and recognise real
The weapon I'm gripping that's stainless
You don’t wanna feel this steel
I left man slumped on the pavement
Ching, stab him for the kill
I was in the flats, chopping up crack
I don’t give a Jack, I done it with Jill
Gillette blades
I did it bait
Jump out the whip on the mains
Shank in my hand tryna ching his face
I got nicked for a GBH
But I had my mask on my face
So I bussed that silly case