Pen with the pad, execution with the rap Never losing, that's a fact, got a movement to attack Used to walk around the streets, copping chases as a track kid Coppa's barely caught us, if they did, we got bashed, shit Shit was fun to us, wasn't much more to do C-town with the crew, who you talking to? Dropped out in year nine, they said I'd be a nobody Obviously they didn't even get to know Scotty Had a plan to write raps every single night that Put me in positions, jump on stage like, "Where the mic at?" Member getting chased, hood call them 'muck runs Chopper coming out of the night, we yellin' "Duck cunts!" Hiding in a tunnel sipping goon, we were 16 My hair a little different, even then I could spit mean Came a long way, chill as I reminisce Pouring up a mix, memories I'll forever miss Take it to the next step, in Aus I'm the best, yeah The crew that I rep get rowdy, and I'm dead set I ain't gonna say much, I'll leave it to the music Pouring up a mix, this is easy, I abuse it Take it to the next step, in Aus I'm the best, yeah The crew that I rep get rowdy, and I'm dead set I ain't gonna say much, I'll leave it to the music Pouring up a mix, this is easy, I abuse it Started from the start, I'ma take it to the end, bro We was out bombing streets, just me and my friends, bro I was never really good with the graff Still put up everywhere in the hood 'cause I had A destructive mind, all I wanna do is vandalise These days, I'll stab your face till my hands are dry And someone else can take the charge for that My shock value can cause a heart attack Crazy shit happens, I ain't saying it like, "Hell no" If I told you everything, I'd be in a cell, bro Crime got heavier, I ain't gonna dwell on that Whole game changed when everyone started sellin' crack I never had the mind for that, I wanted to be a rap star Ten years later, now look where I'm at brah I wonder if the cunts I did that with Hear this shit like, "Yeah, man, I miss that shit" damn Take it to the next step, in Aus I'm the best, yeah The crew that I rep get rowdy, and I'm dead set I ain't gonna say much, I'll leave it to the music Pouring up a mix, this is easy, I abuse it Take it to the next step, in Aus I'm the best, yeah The crew that I rep get rowdy, and I'm dead set I ain't gonna say much, I'll leave it to the music Pouring up a mix, this is easy, I abuse it The days are gone, now wish I could just bring them back Yelling, "Cops kill kids" out, alley way to stash All the shit we had, beers in a backpack Tryin' to sell gas to cunts, it was really rat sack What can I say man? I miss my teens But how can I complain now, I reached my dreams Pills back then, they were hectic too Member, red Mitsubishis also came in blue? My favorite were green star, shoulda seen me brah Eyes so wide, everybody on the Beamer We got the keys to the council spot Off some bitch whose dad has a council job I ain't gonna try and snitch and fuck up myself Or tell you what happened next, ah, fuck it It's wealth That caused a beef with this Constable Jones I beat his charges in court, hope he's dead and alone Ya dog Take it to the next step, in Aus I'm the best, yeah The crew that I rep get rowdy, and I'm dead set I ain't gonna say much, I'll leave it to the music Pouring up a mix, this is easy, I abuse it Take it to the next step, in Aus I'm the best, yeah The crew that I rep get rowdy, and I'm dead set I ain't gonna say much, I'll leave it to the music Pouring up a mix, this is easy, I abuse it

Sinkin or swimmin is what we were told We were young But no one told Us how it was done Spendin your days in a way but you know it's begun Take what you got Take it and run So hot got her reachin' for the sunblock She like my style and the swag She hopes it rubs off I ain't here to waste time You know the man back Best advice I can give is to stand back Got the east south west north feeling it Bit the kers shit they like me on my killer shit My black belly in a Back alley Fuck that Imma talk 'bout money wit a bud bag Cruisin one deep, Havin conversations You think I'm tripping This my way of concentration I ain't listen to a hater Not in any way I'm a busy man, you see me know I'm getting paid I ain't like these other rappers I'm the opposite My boys are renting houses just to put the crops in it Ride around got a street mentality Hustle big you can meet fatalities Got a flow impecable You know in what the kers does The scene needed saving They lucky that I turned up I heard em all say "No body perfect" I agree but I gotta say kers is Moved out of c town when I got funds But every single hood there I'm still welcome That's a different Shit you know I'm certified Jealous haters spewin' They were hoping that the kerser died Own in the world in the world in my own That deserves a replay I'm in a world on my own With the writing and delivery Man you cunts are kidding me I got rich off this shit this is mine and that is literally I was rappin round the time I got my first pube I could tell you 'bout my best and my worst move I could tell you 'bout the beefs that I been through But I never lost once so I don't need to Fucken hell let me try stay positive You said you promise her you known what her promise is? Setting levels every time I go and pen bars Sickest Aussie rapper Man I know I set the bench mark Gotta get it any second man the clock stop Still confused this is life at the top scott Done the proper way too like you didn't know Don't compare me to a rapper this is different bro You feel the goosebumps rise off my low tone Gifted Haters acting like that don't know 'Member me in the drain for my film clip Swapping shirts with strays? That was real shit Beat the struggle with my brothers and we all tight I don't care if they talk man, they all lie What they own man I'm tired of me braggin My pockets full if my pants ever saggin' Get the vibe check your mates if they don't know You'll find the ones that wanna stay Won't go Kers one droppn hits for like ten years How the fuck else do you think that you get here Take it and run you can't trust the streets You can't trust who you trust Put trust in me Sinkin' or swimmin I'm driftin n driftin They listen n listen The sickest I did it again Sinkin or swimmin is what we were told We were young But no one told Us how it was done Spendin your days in a way but you know it's begun Take what you got Take it and run

There's only one Kerser ever ever will be, Rap sick with a style so clean that its filthy None of them can kill me, ridin in the illbeast Dropped on the task thought you said you couldn't steal these, But we crusin five deep with the same plates, Spinnin out the bitches as we pull up to a mates place, What you know about the streets and the ram raids, Lads are getting hungry for the money need the damn pay, Me I'm a rapper though one of you make dough Run with crew aiyo, every things ok though, Sick with it brah you can't deny I'm mad fresh, I'm Colgate with Tic Tac you runnin with that bad breath Couldn't match my style I'm to over the top, They down low your shit for me they go to the shops, I'm so confident, cuz I got ears too I can hear myself rap I know I'm the fucken shit true Stand up come on mark ya place Never fall down never find a darker space If they here for the night let 'em ride for free Get the pipes lit, Let 'em come on ride with me Haters talk but they never be a real threat, Real debt, go and get a loan and get me killed yep Heard it all before you just a dumb fuck You wouldn't pull the trigger why the fuck you got a gun tucked All bark no bite, me bark go bite Fellas do it for me I ain't even have to go right Real rap Sydney the South West kid be Lifting shit, upper level when I spit see Another ten sides of me that you gon try to be, But you couldn't get high as me so why you even fight with me Never made sense, never get a HSC Cause I'm patiently, wait for pay and Tell me how a man, who couldn't make grade 10 Lives off the words, tell me why I need a grade then Fucken A, now fuckin B-K, Get 'em up high let em know we the team ayy, Don't talk just know your roll, So Kers but I still gotta owe my soul If you in for the life come and sign away Need some time away, I need to hibernate, damn Don't talk just know your roll, So Kers but I still gotta owe my soul If you in for the life come and sign away Need some time away, I need to hibernate, damn

I don't know how deep to go, but imma let it all out so come peep the show Got my first xaney of my mate, I ain't gonna say his name It was fun at the start, I used to treat it like a game This around the time when The Nebulizer dropped I was on all types of shit, but there's one I couldn't stop And it played with my brain, but I focused on the music I focused so much, didn't realise I abused it Never had a plan to stop, not in that prediction Going through fame, couldn't see I had addictions 1 turned to 2, turned to 3, turned to 4 then I need about 6 a day, a little bit more Mixing it with lean, gotta stop people seeing What damages can be by looking at me, shit What to do cause I feel like a fool and I hate any rapper making xaney's look cool Shit was getting bad I was filled up with hateful Thoughts in my mind, I would argue with April Agreed I would stop, shit I'd give it a go By the first fucking night, felt like slitting my throat Second night, my body shaking The ambulance appear and I'm thinking in my mind, what the fuck they doing here? Suddenly I'm caught up and there's no time to muck round Lucky I got here, cause my body 'bout to shut down Back to square one, nah man you can't quit You gotta wean yourself off, that's some hard shit What the fuck man, my brain is a mess I can't remember that much, feel the pain in my legs I wish it was that easy, I could give up and go And people still got the hide to tell me pick up my phone Maybe that's my fault, I didn't speak on it much I didn't see if as a problem, I would keep it from cunts Rates could always tell, when I couldn't pronounce certain words, brain dead Yeah should I be proud? Anxiety was killin' me, the doctors couldn't deal with me Put me on a program cut me down on the pills and weed All scared, cause I feel on my own I told 'em "let me chill', now they think I'm dissing them bro Waking up tired, I gotta take more pills And I didn't even wanna take 'em, is this fuckin for real? Losing touch of myself, it's like reality's false It's like I'm walking around without having a pulse It's a feeling of death, or like nothing is left Cause there I'm holding my chest, just put a hole in my head You see the older I get, It's getting scary as fuck I'm like an eighteen in the head, I weren't aware of those drugs The shit that they cause, I talk to mirrors on walls I don't need this shit ever, but to pills I will fall I opened up on 'No Rest' told cunts everything That I done ice, didn't leave out anything I quit that shit, yeah I left it flat dead That was 5 years ago, they still think I'm a crackhead If that's what we going off, fuck me dead In 5 years I'll be clean, they'll be calling me a xaney head Funny how the world works for a paycheck Once the fame hit, I became a train wreck I wasn't shit anyway, so why does it count? Why so many people love me? I can't figure it out But I'm telling you now, don't you follow my path Look you couldn't if you tried, cause I'm going in hard Fuck a poppin a pill, just to go out today How'd I end up like this? I don't know, it's a way Well I'm blaming the fame, yeah I said it before But it's enough to make me high, feel like ending it all, but I Brush it off got my fans on my side too And my girl and my brothers and the whole crew Spilling the truth, it's like all I can do That's why I don't have time for rappers that are saying they're true When they lie to their fans, apologize in the end I never lied to mine and this is why I'm the man I tell you what I'm going through, I don't care what they think That's why I'm triple popping pills, leaning over the sink I'm almost fuckin crying as I'm writing this shit Cause of all my close ones, and the lives I affect I came from the bottom, I made it my problem Created the option, now fame has adoptin' My brain gotta stop it, insane I am not this Strange we got Scot sick, imma watch a clock tick Just fuck off, I said it just fuck off If I won't have my tablets I'll find a bridge to jump off Fuckin idiots, thinking that the shit is cool 'Till they dyin' in the vomit of there own drool What I meant to say? Don't do what I done I've cut down on the program, yeah I've won Repped it from the street, turned into a star then Caught a fuckin habit on the xanex but the bars went Crazy and I'm just dealing with fame I just want my fans to know that I'll still be the same. I'm good