Текст песни Freestyle - Zdot, Devlin

Freestyle

All eyes on the team like we live in Big Brother\nDon’t like me? Then suck your mum’s mother\nMy bars are hard like Giggs' front cover\nAnd after I’m gone there’ll never be another (never)\nCause I’m a grime MC\nAnd I’ll still got mainstream music down to a T\nNo one in the scene’s as rowdy as me\nGet burnt to 1000 degrees, then shipped to Calcutta\nYou’ll face deportation\nEscorted to hell by four freemasons\nLeft 24 hours a day\nIn a cell in the shadows with Freddy and Jason\nI don’t know who they think that they’re facing\nI’m like dark man, I’m faceless\nOT start mosh pits in the rave\nAnd if you don’t believe me, ask Chase & Status\nBut this year, I’m changing my status\nI can see cracks in the game like craters\nAnd when I get a chance to make money\nI don’t think twice like hungry alligators\nHaters who wanna eradicate us with their envious eyes\nBut it’s funny in life, you come across men that are live\nAnd some that are stuck up cunts like vibrators\nSo save this\nI don’t give a fuck about C list or A list\nJust make sure you’ve got my record on your playlist\nOr I’ll aim where your brain is\nI woke up from a nightmare dead\nWith a map that led to where Dracula’s grave is\nNow I know where you suckers all rest\nI’ll return with a stake that’s infected with rabies\nAnd I’ll impale you on it like Vlad the Impaler\nLet’s talk war like JD I might tricks on the track known as a common veiler\nYou won’t like what you see like an angry fan or spectator\nThe day you invade my space you’re in danger\nSo don’t get too pally\nLike Willis and Halle in the move The Perfect Stranger\nIt’s time to get personal, I’m gonna burn 'em all\nLike the blitz I don’t give two shits\nAnd I’ll give it to 'em straight like my first name’s Vertical\nYou and your bird and all\nSo you better get ready for the Holocaust\nDevz them will follow like a one man metaphor machine’s on 'em all\nLike Blair and Bush, got 'em shook\nCause they know that I’ll bomb them all\nSo rearrange your regiment\nDevz I’m a bomber like America’s first ever mixed race President\nSo therefore it’s evident you better fly away like a pelican\nOr else get spun by the son named Devlin\nThe thrill of the kill’s what I revel in\nI came here from an alien settlement\nBlessed with an extraterrestrial intelligence\nSo do you know what vision is? The writing’s on the wall\nLike an old set of hieroglyphs inside of the pyramids\nI’ll raise an army of dogs from the dead like Anubis\nAnd then we can finish this\nQuick like a fat man’s dinner\nThey wanna chat about their background driller\nGet smacked down quicker than a rat in an action thriller\nDevz, Lewi, Zilla\nGriminal, Ghetts and Rawz Artilla\nI’ve got bars that are sicker than the Ipswich Ripper\nAnd I proved my point as a nipper\nWay back then, at a very young age\nBeside big names, spitting out flames\nFuck what they say, hold tight Zdot on this one\nLet’s ruin everyone’s day\nI write rhymes with an eye cause I’m darker\nYou best scarper\nYou’ll get let down the road to disaster\nCause I’m the man that’s behind the bars\nBut I ain’t Oli Barker\nI’m like Jason’s 'chete but sharper\nPen point at the drama\nFrank Sinatra with a combover, cigarette and lager\nAnd I’ve got everyone edgy