Lifes Mad (feat. RYCO)

My life's mad, gotta keep it movin' like life is Seven bed house, one bad wife and my five kids Deffo couldn't understand the way that my life is We're movin' like a unit and my only advice is You gotta have a bad girl just like my wife is Guerrilla unit movin' and we're wipin' devices Lighting Devine spliffs, in Mercedes designed whips Writing in my mind using computer design chips Fighting all the time to keep on top of my vices Delighted every time I see the eyes of my five kids Ten eyes lookin' up to me and it's priceless Every day I'm here and I'm active and righteous But I might just hit you up with a slight flex I got my eye pressed against a bulletproof Pyrex Hiding in the hedge swaying about like a nightdress With an eye shut, lookin' down the scope of my highness That's a sig sauer, loaded up with five-five-six Bauer automatic, sripple gripped on my right hip Protectin' my family with a retractable knife tip Fully blacked out, in some gortex and nike ticks Fully fuckin' loaded like an extendable nine clip I'm in a Nike tech, standin' up on a flight deck Doin' a mic check while I'm wipin' the slight spec Spatterin' of blood drippin' down on my right chest From smashin' up an MC giving the mandem a vibe check Mic check, mic check, junglist sidestep Armani jeans, Amiri top and an oversized white check I get a light peck from the wife as she side steps Walks to the bar to get the mandem knife set I'm eatin' Mc's up with a fork and her thighs wet The darker my thoughts go, the lighter my eyes get I'm flyin' with force though on a psychedelic fighter jet Take a line of ket, with Einstein's mind and I vibe the set Then she chymes in, I think it's time for me to sign the cheque She wants designer sets, Louis handbags and violent sex It's time to flex at the same time, take minor steps My life's mad, gotta keep it moving like life is Seven bed house, one bad wife and my five kids Deffo couldn't understand the way that my life is We're movin' like a unit and my only advice is You gotta have a bad girl just like my wife is Guerrilla unit movin' and we're wipin' devices Lighting Devine spliffs in Mercedes designed whips Writin' in my mind using computer design chips Fighting all the time to keep on top of my vices Delighted every time I see the eyes of my five kids Ten eyes lookin' up to me and it's priceless Every day I'm here and im active and righteous So many people have come and gone in my life But there's one rude girl that's always stay by my side Anything goes down, then she'll be ready to ride If you ever need me girl, then I'll be ready to die Us together, yeah we're like fire and water Any body want to battle, then there lambs to the slaughter With a pen in my hand, I take a place of an author Spent many a grand on intoxicating water But I'm focused now and I've changed my ways Cockroaches and snakes that hide away from my blaze Cause my light so bright it turns night to days Spend every night on the Mic it's my life is not a phase I'm a tormenting spirit stuck in Satan's cave As soon as the beat plays I resurrect from the grave Cooking fake MC's heads in the microwave I'm a new MC dread, I'm the mics new slave My life's mad, what I keep moving that life is Seven bed house, one bad wife and my 5 kids Deffo couldn't understand the way that my life is We're moving like a unit and my only advice is You gotta have a bad girl just like my wife is Guerrilla unit moving and we're wiping devices Lighting Devine spliffs in Mercedes design whips Writing in my mind using computer design chips