Phonecall CASISDEAD

[Intro]
(Dialling)
(Ringing)
Ah fuck
Hello?
Yeah, uh
Late nights
Bright city lights
S-Types, X-Types, couple bigger bikes
Police file's so big it's in gigabytes
We on edge and they on our heads, bigger hype

[Hook]
I'm giving you a nightcall, to tell you how I feel
And that's why niggas ain't living right
Feds out here on a sly, killing guys
Drive you through the night
Rest in peace
Down the hills
I live a life I could never have visualised
I'm getting money even though I know it isn't right

[Verse 1]
I started off with a bit of white
Back then things were more than a little tight
Gobshite, I was always in a little hype
Stolen SXi with no middle pipe
Me, Rage and Kyze, Reece and Cy
Picked up a bit of food, it was a decent size
But the trap house was a flipping sty
Maybe that's why the pigs kept sniffing by
I was handling boxes like a dyke
Had bars before I picked up a mic
Shifting weight with no excercise
Smuggling past customs and excise
Young and balling like Januzaj
Blunt with a gram of skunk and a gram of Thai
Where I'm from the drug dealers are glamorised
And if you die by the cannon, you're Canonised