I ain't never focused on the negative shit
Coz deep down I knew where I was heading
I ain't the type of man to sit around complaining
Make moves in silence, keep progressing
We go get it, We go get it
We go get it, get it, get it
We go get it, We go get it
We go get it, get it, get it
I ain't never focused on the negative shit
Coz deep down I knew where I was heading
I ain't the type of man to sit around complaining
Make moves in silence, keep progressing
We go get it, We go get it
We go get it, get it, get it
We go get it, We go get it
We go get it, get it, get it

I walk around feeling like a friggin zombie
We do not stop sleep til the mission is complete
Always had the bars just been picking the wrong beat
Flipping it on me, I Still have dreams of my legs
When they snapped from hitting the concrete
PTSD is what the told specialist told me
This is not a song, this is revenge for being slept on so long
Man the listeners want me to kill it and bring that old Dseeva back
But if you want SubC you need the Tats
The peeps round me want me to snap
But on a beat, not the streets - they mean a track
Voice in my head tell me "Just feed them, Jack!"
Leave a track bleeding in fact I'm fiending to crack these beats
And release demons that's trapped in me, man it's hard to be relaxed
I carve a beat. The arterys and heart in me attached to the artistry of rap
It's hard to see. I can't believe the Company you keep can actually hold you back
What happened to me? I stopped dropping bombs
Maybe I forgot who the fuck I was
Or maybe I just didn't care no more
I got sick of fucken running from the copper dogs
And when Scepaz died something broke inside
I moped and cried and I hoped that I would just cope,
At night I just wrote my rhymes
But there's no disguise, you just get better overtime
Music was the cause of so much drama in my life that I just got sick of doing it
No point pursuing it
But raps my passion and my outlet, bruz so I'm never through with it

I ain't never focused on the negative shit
Coz deep down I knew where I was heading
I ain't the type of man to sit around complaining
Make moves in silence, keep progressing
We go get it, We go get it
We go get it, get it, get it
We go get it, We go get it
We go get it, get it, get it
I ain't never focused on the negative shit
Coz deep down I knew where I was heading
I ain't the type of man to sit around complaining
Make moves in silence, keep progressing
We go get it, We go get it
We go get it, get it, get it
We go get it, We go get it
We go get it, get it, get it

Ya see
Tats I ain't even gotta rap on the regular
Disappear come back like the predator
Make it clear we friends no messenger
Crack a beer stone cold no wrestler
A connoisseur of rap my personality grown
I live my life in private no reality show
Each to their own for normality tho
I'll watch family grow and let them actually know
That I ain't trynna be the man I used to be
Ruthless tell the truth I was usually
Abusive to the point I would brutally
Accumulate the hate the fire that brewed in me
I used to love the fights I loved the lefts and rights
I loved training through the pain the way i slept at night
Fuck around find out and you'll feel what it like
Its like the old me's back but I'm double the size
And yeah I double the wise I utilise my time
Improvise my life what you know about tats
Fuck what you heard from these sheep in the heard
Well today you gonna learn here I'm laying out facts
I was stabbed and slashed yeah the rumours true
But I never stopped living life the way that I do
Kept my head held high still rolled with the crew
Keep my hand in the pie still doin tattoos
I'm in third on the nine five five doin one fifty five
Never lookin back at whats behind
Out of site no red n blue lights
Never slow down never look down unless I'm checking out time
I'm gone get it, do you get it?
I controllin the path in which I'm headed
Imma do it my way ain't no counting my days
I control my fate until I'm deaded

I ain't never focused on the negative shit
Coz deep down I knew where I was heading
I ain't the type of man to sit around complaining
Make moves in silence, keep progressing
We go get it, We go get it
We go get it, get it, get it
We go get it, We go get it
We go get it, get it, get it
I ain't never focused on the negative shit
Coz deep down I knew where I was heading
I ain't the type of man to sit around complaining
Make moves in silence, keep progressing
We go get it, We go get it
We go get it, get it, get it
We go get it, We go get it
We go get it, get it, get it