Individual!

[bez]

Your either my friend or enemy, so make your choice,
Jealousy wont be ya remedy when ya hear ma noise,
Flowing through ya radio, obtainin airwaves,
I know you gunna hear me yo, these are my days,
I live a simple technique, I'm home but street,
Either restin or runnin on these God dam feet,
An peeps cant budge me, cant move me, hardly,
Dont cross me, seriously, I know I'm Godly,
An I'll slice ya brain in two without thinkin,
Rip both ya eyes out without time for blinkin,
Cos I'm a side splitter, go getter, big hitter,
Whos flows sicker? you gotta girl...dont call her cos I'm wit her,
Like 23/7, once I'm done wit mine you get your time,
You getta ride while I write and spit a rhyme, an I'm feelin fine,
Cos I'm long gone past the sucker for love stage,
Cos girls in love play stupid in love games,
Ends up fuckin wit your head and you dont need it,
I'll spit it in my rhymes so the bitch can hear it, (Fuck you)
I'm a warrior, a soldier till my time is over,
A scally in a traccy and I dont need to know ya,
So I brush off the evil eyes and I glide right past,
Shout abuse and get on toes then man I'll fuckin laugh,

I got no firm, click or mafia, got no boys comin after ya,
I got no posse, gang or killers, got no peeps who claim the realest,
I got no homies, squad or crew, got nobody chasin you,
I stand strong, by myself, a straight up individual,

BLOAW BLOAW BLOAW!

[bez]

upping this!