Who’s the realist in this ting that’s Adam easy
He’s an actor akhi like Adam Sandler
ADAM album I might drop a ADAM EP
When they tried to drown me I was Adam Peaty
Pain made me strong like a Palestinian
Who’s a real brudda akh I know Ali’s been one
Bakkali’s been one
01 when they rushed me
Mum said Adam your aluminium!
Mix Cali with rum
I done been shot at been stabbed been set up akh we’ve all been dumb
I done been rushed and I done been jumped
In this court room full of pigs I done been judged
Fuck it though it’s life so C’est La Vie
Bag full of sweets for these pricks with no gelatine
I like gally with melanin
Heats from Cali but the coke from Medellín
They want me drowning drowning drowning in this ocean down hella deep
Use to share a flat with a hella pheenes
No heroes over there just heroin
Ever been asleep and u hear a jinn
When u wake up u don’t hear a thing crazy
Brixton maroc boy my heritage
Seen my aunt dead from the stress and a hemorrhage
Couple times I was so alone
Born alone die alone come alone go alone
I just roll zoot then I roll alone
Couple times me and Sho rolled to the show alone
I was like a dog use to roam alone
Mum use to work I was home alone look
No one on the block but I post alone
Big and pac on the playlist no Post Malone
Still I can’t be around yall
On the down low strapped near the city town hall
Said I can’t be around y’all when the pounds call and you looking like my downfall
I can’t be around y’all on the downlow strapped near the city town hall
I can’t be around y’all when the pounds call and you looking like my down fall
He don’t wanna bang the streets forced him
The streets taught him and killers endorsed him
I’m exhausted the grind is exhausting
It’s important these hammers imported
This little hammers got powers like Austin
Step cautious it showers no caution
For the paper put in labour like corbyn
For the money il bunjee till the cord rips
I ran through the alley of pain
Cos I’m born for it
Run through the alley again cos I’m born for it
Run through the alley again till I’m bored of it
Never buy a strally again with no corn for it
Run through the alley again with a Bally again
And il never let my son or my daughter in
I hope I see Ali again I lost him in the alley of pain
It’s been a while I’ve been mourning him
It’s only facts when I hit the booth
Got your news off a blog page so you missed the truth
The 9 it cost more but I pick the deuce
Anyone can get it wanna bet if I don’t pick and choose
Put a pit on a pit this is what a pit produce
In the hood nuttin good you can get ya wig reduced
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