Life in the Pool, Pt. 2

Promise I'm no ghost in you (yo)

There's just a couple things I'm going through (4-4-C)

(Gang business is full of no what it is, but) I am incomplete

Prioritize myself

'Cause I could lose it all

And fall down in deep hole

I gotta watch my mental health

I miss me boy Ferrell, waiting on a trial (I'm no child at all)

Missed Noodles too, haven't seen him in a while (take it personal)

Lately, life's hard and I don't know how to smile (just to make your day)

So I've ban dish Katie 'til I had no tyre (so)

Strapped with a pump gone mad off the wire (don't stress out, we call)

What you know about sleeping with a gloch in your dryer (I just need something)

Used to be loud, now I've gone quiet (to get out the river)

But I'll still come and bang at you and me giant

What you know about putting duct tape on a strap

The hammer fell off, but it's still fucking slaps (there's a couple things)

Burning clothes getting petrol baths

Out on me cross over a Bear Grylls axe (promise I'm no ghost in you)

In and out of traffic back we all flew gaps

I do this daily, always making bags (there's just a couple things I'm going through)

P-90 Ruger, I'm doing our blags

Two nines buried, we've got four mags

Bally's up to death, gloved up in me rap

Climbs through his window, robbed, throwing a tag

What you know about doing donuts in a jag?

You should stay in your lane and stop acting all mad

Tea towel round me head with a big chrome strap

Got a certain few issues that I can't get past

Now I don't feel a thing when I think about the past

I had the world on me shoulders, you didn't even ask (I am incomplete)

To put me pain into beats, I done slips in me mask (prioritize myself)

And when shit hit the fan, me mate lent me a whack ('cause I could lose it all)

True life shit, bro, I don't need to cap (and fall down in deep hole)

I've been jailed two times for selling that swag (I gotta watch my mental health)

Based in Teeners, got bitch in me bag (I am fucking loose)

And you won't last long if you're running round mass (take me through the storm)

Some nights I have to get me head down with me strap (you're still missing me)

And I hope this year I fuckin' blow dead fast (promise I'm no-)

Got busy with O and I never look back

Front line shit selling rocks from the trap (there's just a couple things I'm going through)

Had done my front window and bailed out the flat

Had to give it ten toes though fuck all that (promise I'm no ghost)

I've gotta stay alert, I ain't trying to get bagged

Never stick around can't be arsed getting ragged (there's just a couple things I'm going through)

Two bottoms and a akka in next door shed

I was strapped with a G, gloved up, damn he kept

Just know I got no time for a rat or a liar

We fired this drone, so I lit it on fire

Stood over the road with a spliff by Myers

Should've seen the flood like the Liverpool riots

Cold in the draft got the fire on a highest

Not this kid, we went to work with the pliers

Burning with ciggies, tell us where the pyres

Yo (yo) (promise I'm no ghost)

This wap's called Sala, you know that it scores goals (I'm no child at all)

Clips of banana on ortho, it bangs loads (take it personal)

Stop check Scotty, ram through damn cones (you're just still missing me)

Place where I sleep, but I can't even call her (promise I'm no ghost)

I know a few people waiting, rates off enclose

Free all the lads and shout out denture

What you know about rolling with a slap and a rental

Soap a party, and it's got me being gentle (promise I'm no ghost)

The swim pipe roar on the bar says rent full

Your favourite cap, I never gave me a mention (promise I'm no ghost)

Bad from school, always stuck on detention

I never fitted in, I ran away from attention

I never fitted in, I ran away from attention

Yo (back)

4-4-C, just fuckin' know what it is

Get back season, back (back) (promise I'm no ghost in you)

(There's just a couple things I'm going through)