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Text: Chipmunk. Transition. Foul.

(verse 1)
I never once said F*** grime,
the clock kept ticking i just moved with the times.
im smarter thats why i do better,
so dont act clever,
the insound changed i never.
i mc on anything i want,
i spit on something wack,
i make it something hot.
i got everything these mcs slightly want,
so not one of you noughts could ever make me cross.
my mouth wasnt born with a silver spoon in
not everybody made it in the hood i grew in
im still so young but ive achieved so much
it probably hurts alot of grown men see me moving
as with all the little boys, well there just little boys
i got a massive buzz, your making little noise.
i love all my fans especially the girls and to everyone who loves me, i love me aswell.

(chorus)
THIS BEAT IS FOUL (foul)
deserves two yellow cards (cards)
send it off im going hard (hard)
with each and every bar (bar)(x2)
p.s im a star.

(verse 2)
im the shampoo above ya
yea head and shoulder
im tryna be the coolest and tryna be the rollest
lying for the cameras, before I even noticed
internet Gs, bought this
im super dooper cool I am never on a hype
im super dooper fly, all they know is nike
I come through in a turtle neck, plain but nice
peep down the side, you see a tiny red strip
all i really know is how to be myself

i never tried to change my image just to sell
i wanted to be famous
i wanted to have trainers
used to save up for a pair now i buy the whole shelf
a lot of things have changed since back in the day
the best child line i got now is my face
one man soldier in my own now
beating me is impossible but joining me's the same

(Chorus)

check..check it..listen...
i am not and postman prick
i don't need to know what your postcode is
and don't say im on your team nigga,
i ain't tryna know what your team is
see the grease tour, i ain't tryna listen
munk steppin up they wanna diss him
but you can't ask the last man who violated
what has car coincidently his missing im just sayin
i am not playing, i mean we ain't playin
you are just are's
as in are not's
you are not G's you are not flees
and certainly are not me
so don't diss me if you can't make a better song
and if it ain't CM you got the letters wrong
cash more ovation we going hard
fuck the alphabet minus AR

(chorus)

nigga fuck you i'm a star!
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