The Time to Run (Finale) - Dexter Britain

We return from the depths of the badland With a gun and a knife and a waistband Went to war with the devil and Sheitan He wore a bad toupee and a spray tan So high now, hoping that I land On a Thai stick, moving through Thailand On the radio, heard 'em playing hijack Government be in debt while they cook crack I move in a world of conspiracies Obey no rules, I'm doing me Smoke kush, transport to the airport Customs found a joint and my passport Pull cash and I gave him what he asked for Goddamn it, it's a motherfucking miracle Small bribe, made it back into America Hit Uber and manoeuvred out the area Rhyme animal, pitbull terrier Rap terrorist, terrorize, teared up Brought gas and the matches to flare it up Militant Michael might go psycho On any ally or rival Born black, that's dead on arrival My job is to fight for survival In spite of all of these all lives matter-ass white folk This is spiritual warfare that you have been dealing with This is not a fight that you have been dealing with flesh and blood But this is a fight against principalities And evildoers and unclean spirits (RTJ3 motherfuckers) Rain man didn't die face down in the Vietnam mud, so I could not style on you I didn't walk uphill both ways to the booth and back to not wild on you You think baby Jesus killed Hitler just so I'd whisper? When you're safe and sound and these crooks tap your phone, and I'll have a file on you Huh, what? Me worry? Nah buddy, I've lost before, so what? You don't get it, I'm dirt, motherfucker, I can't be crushed Fuckers open a bush up and stop bullshitting the kid My dick got a mission to storm on par with the best ever took the gig I'm a super cat, from don dada to dusk, don't bother to touch I got firm clutch on the grip and the pumps I might ghost ride the tank, take it out of the bank Got the son of Rick Ruben rushing full thrust Don't flash weak shit to the Shark Tank judge Talk real good 'cause I'm smart and stuff We a good crew to fuck with, better to love I told y'all suckers (I told you), I told y'all suckers (I told you) I told y'all on RTJ1, then I told ya again on RTJ2 And you still ain't believe me (mayday) So here we go, RTJ3 Talk to me RTJ Talk to me

Come dance with me Out of our heads Escaping the coffin We're waking up the dead Come dance with me Birth through the mud I'm dying to get you These bones are all that's left Bone, bone, bone, bones... Emily come to bed Emily come to bed Emily come to bed Make a boy out of me! Emily come to bed Emily come to bed Make a boy out of me! Come dance with me The dead don't breathe Kiss of life freely given How long was I asleep? Lift up your dress Give me your lips Dance the dead into living Your love is killing me Emily come to bed Emily come to bed Emily come to bed Make a boy out of me! Emily come to bed Emily come to bed Make a boy out of me! La petite mort pour toujours! La petite mort pour toujours! La petite mort pour toujours! La petite mort... Come, come, dance, come, dance with me! Come, come, come, come, come, come dance! Come, dance with me! Make a boy, make a boy, make a boy liberty Come, come, come, come, come, come on dance! Emily, Emily! Come on, dance with me!

Working on my album, this is the long song I made Got me thinking what I stand for and how far I came Money, drugs, beef and guns man the ends will never change These days, it ain't even safe staying in your lane Cause the hood gon be the hood a Nd you shouldn't ever judge if you ain't lived there If bullets fly you ain't been there Listen up, changed from sitting down And talking would be awesome Nah, fuck P S Morgan I know mother's mourning There's kids ain't going school and girls getting shot and dying So immune to the issues in a borough like mine When your family's in ends and your manners in beef Look on, any road can be the Wrong place wrong time You hear of Tottenham and you think of Harry Kane I hear of Tottenham and I think of hella pain They told me music or football could be the course out True how, it ain't on sky sports when they score now Fuck an interview, I don't wanna sit and talk about how I feel Innocent girl gone now, you call that one nil Got me flabbergasted like Oh is that how you feel You the type of person to probably say I ain't real When you spread the truth , They wanna see you slap Niggas wake up everyday, but they ain't woke, they attack Man are dissing on the high road, they had me dissing back But my daddy always told me that's your brother if he black Say it loud, mans black and I'm proud Please don't call me no lighty, I am very James Brown Don't ask me what are the solutions for the town Everybody going vegan ain't no beef dying down, And that's real shit Niggas killing niggas, still there's racism still to do deal with Puffin on my zoot, I hit the booth and spit the realness We can elevate with love and unity Views overseas thinking about my community Man I pray for a change gonna come No it ain't safe where I'm from Niggas only feel safe with a gun When is change gonna come I don't wanna raise my kids somewhere anywhere life won't come Pray a change gonna come No it ain't safe where I'm from Niggas only feel safe with a gun And I don't wanna raise my kids round violence, sirens this ain't life Let me open up your mind Stab or be stabbed look at the size of the knife You didn't see it like that right I can't be going mad When even innocents are dying Van Gogh with it boy I'm painting pictures with rhymes I don't know what the fuck the youth thought London had more Ms in a month than New York See anywhere I step, I say a prayer before I walk The city's always been nuts but it wasn't this mad before I look around, the kids are going off the rails You can't only blame the music, call of duty is still for sale Heaven sent, rappers lying to the kids give em hell I only owe... rappers who been lying to themselves Sometimes I wanna be a father then I don't Cause when I look around, it's like humanity is ghost The era of the iPhone, there isn't any hope So you dead open Snapchat, before they check your post Let the rhymes fly, will the world be better without WiFi My brother coming home, if feels like time flies Where did 4 years go, where did all the care go These niggas wanna air max, see me I wanna air flows Over the perceptions, the false conceptions They scorn you when you move out, That's the objective But we've been oppressed with council estate morals Were in between pride and violence Man Dead over a squabble Now it's RIP pics and go fund me's Years past and niggas ain't checking on your mumzy Young people dying, let me get my pen out Like I pray I don't get Malcom or triple X out And that's real shit Niggas killing niggas, still there's racism still to do deal with Puffin on my zoot, I hit the booth and spit the realness We can elevate with love and unity Views overseas thinking about my community Man I pray for a change gonna come No it ain't safe where I'm from Niggas only feel safe with a gun When is change gonna come I don't wanna raise my kids somewhere anywhere life won't come Pray a change gonna come No it ain't safe where I'm from Niggas only feel safe with a gun And I don't wanna raise my kids round violence, sirens this ain't life