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[Werd] What are you like you say that its shite Like whenever I write they say aye right But its my life and here is a mic So to be honest mate I will do what I like I used to invest in some bars of weed But these days these bars are like all I need Some pubs and the clubs give my heart for the diamonds Until I get the spade and Im buried in the silence Underground but I aim for the clouds I got my feet on the ground well at least for now I need bread got the yeast the now Im trying to heat it up a little or Im trickling out But every track every track is a stepping stone I move past like fuck who Im stepping on I love the scene its all peace dont get me wrong But sometimes I feel its all just a stepping stone Maybe not maybe I was just getting stoned Thinking about my life too much as I was getting on Maybe I should call quits and just switch my tone Maybe so but no cause this is home And its my life and this is my mic So hear me out mate this is what Im like Its just a thought or maybe not Thinking my CD was something to cop See I thought people would start buying Letras de cancionesThought they would come to the shows stop lying Thought they would show respect for me trying Maybe next day see a new son rising Things dont happen like that Couple years later Im still sat at the back Still have to live while having the fact I always been a fucking loser I just happen to rap But every track every track is a stepping stone I move past like fuck who Im stepping on As I jump to the next I get better known But still aint really shit thats why I moan Like these guys dont even say nothing Drugs and the guns then its back to the fronting I swear mate I should of see it coming Fakes the new real if I quote Joe Budden I roll my weed and put another bud in Knock at my door and I go and let my bud in Another day mate and all we do is nothing Im bored of this beef turn my back to the fronting See raps full of zombies and I aint dead yet Killing UK cunts thinking its Dead Set Yes cause I dead sets ok now get set Run tracks fuck rap this is the next step Record on a PC its still poor quality But every time I do it its still pure quality Never take holiday one of my policies Dont like the law so fuck what the police says Putting up notices asking you to notice me Just get my voice and my name so you know its me You want to slag great take a note of you See you at a show with a blade and Im poking you Just joking mate I know it aint fair though Im not in your circle so you ask me for square goes If I had a gun shoot at clowns like some fair shows Scotland stand up but I take a chair though Cause people here first still act like its their turf Dont want the new kids like adoption at birth Its like Im adopting and plotting the worst Thing to come out of Scotland since they heroin fucks But every track every track is a stepping stone I move past like fuck who Im stepping on If your offended by something I say Then Say it to my face or get the fuck out the way I went the fuck out the way just to make a CD Done production and cutting you know it was me All the pressing the stressing the artwork you see Used to think ad just rap how blind could I be I should of had CDs they got held back That was ? mate I cant help that Who to deal with I wasnt telt that I learn from mistakes I just hope that they shelf that And this rap thing is killing me Looking at the real like it really aint real to me Got to get a deal the day and thats what dealing with But your so touchy you really aint feeling me So I write a verse start putting it down Only for a bunch of cunts to start putting me down Its like they was stupid to doubt Its me and Deek mate we aint needing you now Cause every track every track is a stepping stone I move past like fuck who Im stepping on (Thanks to Sons of Scotland for these lyrics) From Letras Mania