3:53 in Cambridge

Wesley Ruthven

Reporting live
Yeah, Rogue really did it this time
I was on Parker's
But I swear that I can't get peace
And I know that's peak but I'm chasing targets
Making moves like a transfer market
Don't cop those trends, I start it
I killed the older guard, like Martin
I had the mandem heart to hearting
Man say mums in a lie, that's heartless
I was on Jesus
And I swear that I can't get green
Coz me and my team got feds on heaters
I was signing shirts like leavers
And when I back out had the gyaldem screaming
Now the tracks out they keep it streaming
Can't back down, I'll leave em bleeding
I can't back down, there ain't no reason
Had man reading bars in my notes you'd have thought were the magna carta
So much heat that my phone holds lava
AMG, that's a push to starter
Don't want beef? Why's he wearing armour?
Man I just don't get it
You man wanna come with the weapon like Mortal Kombat
But then you want friendship
Twenty two on my back like Emmitt
Had the whole team climbing Everest
Got sixteen bars, no chance
Like welcome back to the master class, I'll dead it
Man can preach but it's me who said it
Part of the team, passing credit
I'll have my mandem rolling deep
IThree, see my bros and rev it
Blessed and trending
Man are on gas if they think they're equal
I got boys on peds, no Kneevel
Say you're the best but bro you're my sequel
It was three-fifty-three in Cambridge
Had the whole team in the town so brainless
My boy back out the steel, that's stainless
Knife work quick, sure ain't painless
I just bopped to the shops down cangle
Now the whole block mashing
I got Gs on guerilla tactics
Pop up see your head top and dash it
This P, I got Wall Street crashing
Came with the wolf got Jordan packing
These tracks and I still ain't slacking
Your girl plays just to hear my accent
Like wagwan babes what you saying
I got jack and champagne spraying
Coz my bro went super saiyan
All red like he praising Satan
And man wanna chat bout me
But all of the man there ancient
My bro from Sierra Leone
But I still keep close with the Haitians
I was on Parker's
But I swear that I can't get peace
And I know that's peak but I'm chasing targets
Making moves like a transfer market
Don't cop those trends, I start it
I killed the older guard, like Martin
I had the mandem heart to hearting
Man say mums in a lie, that's heartless
I was on Jesus
And I swear that I can't get green
Coz me and my team got feds on heaters
I was signing shirts like leavers
And when I back out had the gyaldem screaming
Now the tracks out they keep it streaming
Can't back down, I'll leave em bleeding
I can't back down, there ain't no reason
We got county lines on the borders
Snitches sing like the mandem Jorja
Bros on the line wanna chat bout Warner
Young Gs work for the bag on the corner
Trap on the phone man putting in orders
Came through at your show and slaughtered
Man wanna know what I made last quarter
Just know I'm banging in goals like forwards
I make this shit look easy peasy
Gs get dropped like Yeezy
Lil B and you know she's freaky
And she love that I'm so cheeky
And my bro came back with his mask off
He don't give a fuck if the jakes see face
So you know that I ain't on bullshit
I went back to back like Drake
I went six for six like Central Cee
Man I played this bag like a game
And my rivals get so moody
Coz they won't dare step in my lane
And my bros on the phone all heated
All these wastemen speaking my name
I just went back to the CBNine
Just to put my man right back in his place
Like wagwan bruv who are you
On my ends acting all rude
You ain't bad man just in a mood
Go back home and leave me your food
And man wanna chat about me
Nah really, he wanna chat about me
I was at Parker's tryna find peace
Now I gotta show man that they don't want beef
I was on Parker's
But I swear that I can't get peace
And I know that's peak but I'm chasing targets
Making moves like a transfer market
Don't cop those trends, I start it
I killed the older guard, like Martin
I had the mandem heart to hearting
Man say mums in a lie, that's heartless
I was on Jesus
And I swear that I can't get green
Coz me and my team got feds on heaters
I was signing shirts like leavers
And when I back out had the gyaldem screaming
Now the tracks out they keep it streaming
Can't back down, I'll leave em bleeding
I can't back down, there ain't no reason

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