The dark cities lit by the streetlights
24/7 365 they've been bright
I've been right and been wrong
Live life with reason and speak life in rhyme form
Every time the beat's on
The world's still spinning
Like lights on a carousel
Flashing in my eyes like the signs of a damaged health
Padded cells echos cry
Dove spread they wings
Set to fly through the dutty skys
London city's come alive
Rough and gritty
[?]
Some will suffer some survive
Some shit's for sure
Like the night will fall
The sun will rise
Top-collar profit guys
Crimes rise
Alibis
Companies economise
We all try monopolise
Just to try summarise
I'm writing 'til I've lost those sins
Try'na find my providence
Never sniffed a line'a white
Yet higher than your tolerance
Coppers are clocking all of us
Honest are odd or ominous resident [?] or foreigners
Prophets will rhyme to commoners
One world governments
Try'na claim this dominance
We're fighting the inferior
I'm fearless this is serious like near death experiences
Everything you've seen or felt trust bruv it's all real
Try'na find the source but not get lost in the forcefield
Short straws raw deals
Fed 'em food for thought
Now they're crawling through the doorway
Flavour for the brain
I set the table 'cause it's gourmet
Fresh this is heartfelt
Like cardiac arrests face in warpaint
Squaring up my demons in the hallway
There's chalk outlines on the floor before the dawn breaks
24/7 365 they've been bright
I've been right and been wrong
Live life with reason and speak life in rhyme form
Every time the beat's on
The world's still spinning
Like lights on a carousel
Flashing in my eyes like the signs of a damaged health
Padded cells echos cry
Dove spread they wings
Set to fly through the dutty skys
London city's come alive
Rough and gritty
[?]
Some will suffer some survive
Some shit's for sure
Like the night will fall
The sun will rise
Top-collar profit guys
Crimes rise
Alibis
Companies economise
We all try monopolise
Just to try summarise
I'm writing 'til I've lost those sins
Try'na find my providence
Never sniffed a line'a white
Yet higher than your tolerance
Coppers are clocking all of us
Honest are odd or ominous resident [?] or foreigners
Prophets will rhyme to commoners
One world governments
Try'na claim this dominance
We're fighting the inferior
I'm fearless this is serious like near death experiences
Everything you've seen or felt trust bruv it's all real
Try'na find the source but not get lost in the forcefield
Short straws raw deals
Fed 'em food for thought
Now they're crawling through the doorway
Flavour for the brain
I set the table 'cause it's gourmet
Fresh this is heartfelt
Like cardiac arrests face in warpaint
Squaring up my demons in the hallway
There's chalk outlines on the floor before the dawn breaks
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