an audio verse to the many men instrumental... its for the studio... theres gonna be 2 other verses, by other crew members.....
As some of ya’ll know my flows are deadly like a venom
Heading sessions with the yakpak laughing teaching youth a lesson
Lyrically infecting… street connecting addressing all the stressing
Without confession… the 1E brethren ripping mic’s with presence
Flipping rhymes like felons, convalescing with every fucking mention
Try’na Strengthen, fetching hip hop try’na fucking lessen
Preconceptions… Cos British beats are tempting
Reinventing England’s domain, reigning flaming play’n games,
A new strain we’re testing with progression, what’s our aim, fame
Fortune, glory, what’s my name, Dev… so quit bitch messing
Count your blessings, don’t question, cos there’s wealth in health’s affection
And now’s the yakpak’s time for stretching…
Yes, dissecting and directing, slicing, looping up the seconds
To local preference with a pit yakka reference
Real intentions real incentives, stinging people with a sentence
Leave em sitting thinking… what’s the fucking message
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