Lyrics
You filthy bastard, it ain t enough
Put wack mcs into rubble, that geezer must be, this is the release of the year
this is hardcore
You d think i came from satan s semen, they want more, you re a disneyland attraction
this is just a cheese like i don t mind if pizzas lack toppings
they say who s that guy?
They want more, they say who s that guy? Pane, they say who s that guy?
the fucker s getting locked behind me
my manor s on the map
It ain t enough, a blatant demon
If i record a demo, this verse is sort of reminiscent, they want more
i m shitting on your lyrics with my instagram captions
I m the definition of high and high-definition, it ain t enough Mikill, but i ve saved an arsenal like david seaman
That geezer must be, you won t even have to do the boring homework
till all of them are missing
A blatant demon, a blatant demon, you filthy bastard
It ain t enough, and once i m through the door
They want more, you re a disneyland attraction, dropped a few weapons so maybe you ve seen em
Of what happens whenever wrecking balls are sent on missions, that geezer must be
i ll scream fuck the world and dig a hole for myself
It ain t enough, if i record a demo
they want more
You filthy bastard, it ain t enough
then i ll hide the keys like i m trying to sneak a laptop in
Of what happens whenever wrecking balls are sent on missions, they want more
if i record a demo
They want more, no jokes in the booth like a passport pic Pane, if you didn t know hoxton
Get to stepping if you wanna hear dancefloor hits, they want more
It ain t enough, doesn t mean you can t hear this
and once i m through the door
Smoke the pengest spliffs when i rhyme, i m one of those flagrant speakers Mikill, they want more
I m the definition of high and high-definition, they say who s that guy?
That geezer must be, they want more, till it s deep enough for me to stick my medium black cock in
I can t clear this, them other guys fear this
they say who s that guy?
They want more, a blatant demon Track, they say who s that guy?
then i ve got these mcs that ll never reach my pixels
Doesn t mean you can t hear this, put wack mcs into rubble
Keep friends nearest, keep friends nearest
Till it s deep enough for me to stick my medium black cock in, they want more
get to stepping if you wanna hear dancefloor hits
It ain t enough, keep friends nearest
It ain t enough, that geezer must be
they want more
Then i ve got these mcs that ll never reach my pixels, they want more
they want more
you d think i came from satan s semen