Worm in the Soil

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Rowen James

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The Vultures circle just to eat What the Serpents have missed
I swear people think that Making it in music's like Pulling up to maccies drive thru For some Burgers and Chips 
Either you're rich or you're Rubbish
These days it's like I can't drop Flames without burning a Bridge
People used to ask me everyday If I'd burn them a disc
Now I ask them same exact People if they'll push a couple Buttons on their phones and oh No what a burden it is
Nobody's rooting for Row
Nobody's going out their way To try and push me to the spot That I deserve in this bitch
Truth be told I think they're Probably more concerned if I Win
Imagine saying everyday for 10 Years I won't blow
Then I blow and I murder that Shit
All that egg on your face
Now it's dripping on your shirt From your chin
That was never my intention 
I just nurtured a gift 
But I'm no Worm In The Soil 
I'm not pushing through the Dirt just to make it to the Surface then get ate up by a Bird and regurged to the kids
I want rewards for the graft
Not the pinnacle of fame 
I want Critical acclaim 
Some Awards for the gaff
I thought this Rap shit was Finished guess im clawing it Back
How did I fall in the trap
I seen the Grime scene getting Some attention that's when I M
Made neds and that's one of my Regrets but its all in the past Yeah it's all in the past 
You can call that a blip
Cos how are rappers not Making tracks for rappers That's like apples not making Trees for apples like they're all Out of pips
I was listening to people getting Rattled 
Then I went and did a couple Little battles now I'm all out of Shits
I wipe my crack on your status You couldn't get to my level They've never made enough Ladders
And all these suckers in Manny That wanna come up and chat To me tryna blag that they're Backing me but never liking or Tagging me man they're all full Of shit
The vultures circle just to eat What the rats couldn't snatch
I swear people these days care More about other people's Matters of opinion than Matters of fact either you're Rich or you're rubbish
These platforms won't carry Your tracks unless you're Handing them bags
If you ain't got the Capital to Front then you stand in the Back
If you ain't got the Capital then F*ck they'll abandon you fast
If you can't get behind that Point you get stabbed in the Back
The way it works now is if you Lack with the craft well that Doesnt really matter if you're Fancy with a cam for the gram
Just post a pic with your click In a lam for the lambs
That's borghinis for the Sheepies get a couple thousand Likes then that night you won't Be sleepless in that two Bedroom flat with your mam
I guess you're ticking a Box
This whole scene's like that Scene out of Wizard of Oz
Where they pull back the Curtain and the Wizard's just a Midget doing tricks with his Vox
Cos what you hear and what You see isn't really what it Seems and somebody needs to Speak that's why I'm kicking it Off
Oh you the King of this shit
Au contraire mon frère boy you Ain't good enough to put the Ink in my Bic F all that slingin That Cash
You couldn't be me if you Dressed me in stripes and put a Sting in my ass
I thought this rap shit was Finished guess I'm bringing it Back 
Maybe I'll bring in a Hook
Just a little something Something for the girls to sing Along to when they sink in the Bath 
Yeah when they dip in the Tub
I dont know something like

I see people in my City, in my City, they don't treat me like I'm coming from their City
I see people in my city
In my city in my city 
They don't treat me like I'm Coming from their city
Like I'm coming from their city
I see people in my 
Ah f*ck it

Back to the spitting no Competition
As long as I'm living and Compus mentis
These people have overlooked Me and overslept on my whole perspective
I know subjective is what music Is supposed to be 
But I'm over protective please Excuse me if i over speak
People like my Music but Nobody's really singing till' They hold a key or hold a note
Nobody loves JD until there's Loads of Coke
Depression had me beat until I Grit my teeth and roper doped
God M.C if you want beef I'll Bring you holy smoke 
Holy Smokes
There's people talking like the King I don't remember being Overthroned or overrulled
Just cos you hit a couple goals That doesn't mean you've got Control you're fucking Romelu
The only dude who's really got The Talent to be killin' this shit That nobody's really speaking Bout to promo
Ooh that hurts
That's why I use this Music as a Vehicle
Don't be sending me you're Beats if you don't wanna get Them back in a black hearse
My Dad worked really fucking Hard to never see me again
So when it comes to no support I guess I've had worse
I Rap words that people can't Pronounce
Kick around a couple pronouns And adverbs
I add words to google adwords
Just to get a couple extra clicks On those Youtube adverts
Now that's a couple extra quids
Out the pockets of a struggling Artist 
But we just suffer in silence
Because they tell us to invest in Our Music work on our craft And then we'll smash 
They don't say that destinations Elusive 
And they don't say that shit was Counter conducive counter Productive
Whichever way you Count it I'm losing
They don't wanna give me Pennies for my thoughts but When we meet they give me Pounds and they're schmoozing
They say they're down for the New shit and proud of Movement
But they ain't' really shout from Them roofs the way they shout For the new kids
And when i blow they'll say ah Why you like I fired a haduken
So I'm tired of this narrative
That people ain't' shit unless They're Fire in the Boothin
I've been Fire since 05 and Every single year since I've Been highly improving
I've been highly improving
F*ck it

I see people in my city in my City in my city
They don't treat me like I'm Coming from their city
Like I'm coming from their city

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