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Lewi B
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Manga Saint Hilare
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Yeah
I'm back in my happy place
Outside, I'm in levels above a time
There's no need to acclimate
Been holding it down like gaffer tape
And you know I been nang from back-a-day
Dem times I was humble and I was calm
Now I need all my praise and accolades (all of that, all of that)
Bare weirdos are acting lame
And a lot of these guys are sheep
But I'm not part of the herd
Like I never had a say
Trust me, my pattern is different to theirs
So ask the ends, could never calibrate
They try give a man L's
But I rang the dub over just like anime (yeah)
Manga the saint of Latter-day (yeah)
So no weapon or barricade
Could ever stop the vibe that manna made
Yeah, they saw me in the airport
But I never had a case (okay)
I had one bag on me (yeah)
And I'm getting a bag when I get there (safe, safe)
And I'll be back on Saturday
Oi, let that marinate, yeah
And I watch how no opps operate
There's no static or traffic
We're useful when you've got a lane
I used to say I was the best ever, you have a line?
But now look, I ain't gotta say it
The only chattings I do is telling my
Publisher up the offers, mate (safe)
But they still wanna act like I don't exist
Some of them preed and stole my ting
Said that I couldn't make dough like this
But I made a lot of moves off beats
Like I got no timing
I clart, don't care about the cosign ting
They're wasting time just profiling (beat it)
Me, one alone, no copilot
And they wanna chat about the shows I did
When I done my tour, I rented a van
And I just drove my ting
Went on a set and I chose violence
Man don't wanna say they the best in the room
Stay there, yeah, cool, hold my drink
Underrated is boring, stop it
How many songs?
How many projects?
How many flows?
How many sets?
How many patterns?
How many pockets?
And I've clashed man bare times
Let's be honest, how many losses?
Sold out shows, how many got in?
Merch gone to, how many got it? (mm)
I won't lie though, I spent way too much time caring
Complaining and comparing
Went off track and lost my bearings
I was lashing out but only I hurt
Like I've been staring
I was preeing instead of preparing
Call out my name and I won't air it
I'm moving wicked but not nefarious
Now I got strengths and skills in all areas
So when they try write me off, I can't hear it
They try rub me out like a radio song with swearing
Any bad vibes get sent my way
Get sent back like food with taring
Yeah, and all this chat about ends ain't adding up
I was in GP, I was in Burnt Oak
I was in Becklow, I was in Latimer (weh deh?)
I was in Dreamz in Harlesden
Bare yardies saying "jack it up"
I went to Freeze and Laylow
Jumped on sets and mad it up (bruv)
Went to school with Joy and Fatima (hello)
Late nights on the N5 with Bo
And he used to tag it up
Got reloads in Canada
Villa and now I am known in Canada (mad)
Dem time there I was moving jobless
But I still ain't got no manager (safe)
None of them thought I would last
But now I look back and I laugh
I guess they couldn't call it
Like their phone wasn't charged
Thought that I needed their approval
But I clocked that it's all a faรงade
So now I just glow in the dark
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