Slinguistics,
Charlie P.
I'm charged up now,
feeling like I am electric
Lost my mind,
someone please find out where I left it
A mental full of festivals
whenever I attend it
Likely I'm the one to throw your
missus in a septic
I'm only joking,
I'm not seriously serious
It's seriously likely
that we've got a lot of beer in us
Mixing up with spirits,
and everything you fear to touch
Some doubt looking down,
but these are not my tears, it's just
Effects of the lifestyle,
so take a deep breath
Prepare yourself, pick a fight style
See this industry's a battlefield,
if you're gonna survive it
Watch your step,
and bring yourself a tool
to clear the minds with
Turn the music up loud now,
you can call me foul mouth
True, but that's not all I'm about,
how?
Words are my weapon,
but if I get a chance
I'll be greeting every One
Direction member
with a roundhouse
Because I spit the realness
so everybody feels this
I'm Charlie Sheen winning,
I can keep your head
spinning like a drill bit
I'm still sick and still pissed
from the night before
When I talk about my snap back
it's not my spinal cord
I wrote a lot of bars
and now I'm finding more
A tight spit, a mind sicker
than vagina warts
About to see me shine brighter
than the lightest torch
With Charlie P the producer
behind the driving force
Who'd thought I'd ever keep
the wrapping up
Got bullied for my first boss
an d told that I was wack as fuck
But since then,
I suppose I kinda travelled up
So everything they said to me,
it really doesn't matter
I can cover up a beat,
if it's looking like a blank canvas
Mans without manners,
stepping on my vans canvas
Their plans damaged,
they need to stand back
Cause, I apologise,
I'm just stepping up my damn standard
Now tune your ears and then listen up
It's a given but,
these critics must be out their friggin nut
The rhythm I get into when I write
is sick as fuck
Demonstrating elevation
of the brain
I'm lifting up
Until I'm sky high,
I spit the real, they spit sci -fi
I see him try
but there's no other mind like mine
I'll have you caught up in a drive -by
but not the normal type
Mine'll consist of mouldy eggs to fly by
You