[Verse] Grime kid, born in the smoke, where the air's so dense, no hope Adidas creps, dodging the ropes, council flats where we tow the scope Late night schemes on the 140bpm, pavement dreams, future condemned Pocket change in a tin, still tryna ascend, but the weight pulls souls to the bend [Chorus] Grime kid, spitting fire in the rain Bare knuckles bruise through the pain Bassline wars in the vast terrain London’s shadow 'til the end of the chain [Verse 2] Grime kid, where the foxes roam, bins spilled, life far from home Tube gloves cold, dodging payphones, mate with the hustle, swag to the bone Bars cut deep like a shank in the dark, park bench thrones, street monarchs Keyboard warriors, distant sparks; we plant roots in jungle arcs [Bridge] Oi bruv, life loud, no mute switch Drill thoughts, minds twitch quick Broken lifts, canned dreams stitched Reality bites, souls enriched [Chorus] Grime kid, spitting fire in the rain Bare knuckles bruise through the pain Bassline wars in the vast terrain London’s shadow 'til the end of the chain [Verse 3] Grime kid, a hero unsung, words sharp from a two-edged lung Eighteen, but the soul feels sprung, old scars linger, serpents among Clocked my kin work o’days for crumbs, plates spin, but hope still runs Tower block hymns beneath setting suns, build legend until the system succumbs
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