OFF THE RECORD 2

Notice I was always there

Playing with your curly hair

Good times bad times….

Had to show you that I care

Even though I couldn’t bare

You ate my honey like a bear

Tough times rough times….

Giving back I call It share

Need my gun don’t need a flare

Hear me out the sound goes blare

Look at me don’t mind the stare

Round & round just like a stir

Up & down the broken stair

Off you went so wasn’t fair

Out you went to clear the air

So you know weren’t truth or dare

We had a pair of Nikey Air

Matching like a fricking pair

Sweet together as a pear

But for them they had a scare

Asking questions how & where?

With the problems yeah I swear

Time for me to slow down….

Don’t wanna pay the fare

Play with words what I do

On this beat fire too

Having fun yeah It’s true

I’m just me jokes on you

Changing flows yeah why not

Deffo shows what I got

Only goes when I’m hot

No one knows on the dot

But for real I’ll tell you this

So you know this ain’t a diss

Aiming high won’t hit or miss

Deffo not another Chris

Judge me from my actions

Judge me for who I am….

All the gossips that you hear

So you know don’t give a damn….

Certain things I had to do

You deffo won’t have a clue

Kept myself to myself

I’m not lonely just like you

Life taught me something special

I was always by her side….

Deep Inside was beneficial

Action spoke I could’ve slide….

Stayed Inside didn’t hide

Nearly died & I cried

Every time I’m always thinking

In the end I did survive

Had to take that on the chin

Hurting even on my shin

Had the strength to cope so….

Used a bottle for a spin

Told myself I need to grin

More until I get that win

With my duas I hope no?

Better than commit a sin

Feds came crashing In

Had the gun tucked In

Cousin bro was right there….

Sorry bro for checking In

Beat the case so dismiss

You know who my witness

Was when I praise the one

Lord Almighty saved me son

Seek forgiveness all the time

Smelling fresher than a thyme

Express myself with my rhyme

Now I say no to crime

This my chance to apologise

Takes a man to realise

Hold my hand up In the sky….

Waiting for my pukka pies

Jokes aside you see my eyes?

All the hurt there ain’t no size

Went through a lot know why?

Just to see my grand prize

Justice League them super guys

With the costume In disguise

Now I’m In my good book….

With the lows I see the highs

But overall I’m looking back

With my knowledge In a stack

Wrapped around I’ll take the flack

Eat them like my go to snack