| Chorus | Family tree missing teeth Who do you think you are? Why do we fight for this white little island? It isn’t ours Come smoke a cigarette with me I’ll be in the cinema Where you don’t have to be understood by the world my enigma -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Feel like Obama speaking to my niggas politicking You’ll be Osama sleeping with the fishes swimming Don’t want no drama I dream bigger dream I got old trauma with real triggers I give you an image by taking a picture Hope you know I'm the original riddler Roads where they roll up and smoke you like rizla Who is unu ? I'm dispelling the mystery Nobody knows how to cope when they miss Memory loss poking holes in my history Crazy but I'm clever though Knew that from a ten-year-old Aaliyah in the mirror singing let me know The realest shit I ever wrote I never wrote I just spoke it I just spoke it | Chorus | I’m going bac-a-yard to west indies I’m a kingdom the darker my skin is like your art- But my heart wasn’t in it They won’t argue with me I'm that nigga All you see is a trauma to trigger I'm the 1 of 1 that you remember Get your vitamin d in December I know killers wan clart your Achilles wit ease Move to the lesser Antilles I'm talking Haitian and Bajan and Trinis I get high in this bih when I shouldn’t I don’t lie on my dick or my money Why you smiling Isaiah I'm bloody I’m not dying in Britain for nothin Ima slide to the island I love it If you don’t understand me don’t panic this isn’t your magic wrote this one in my mums attic I grew up round dealers and addicts trying to figure out what man is the women were poetry planets I know I have trouble and talent I know that I'm troubled and talented I know I got- | Chorus | x 3

Pen and paper I can paint a panorama Cutting all my locs off cause I look like my father No money nigga I was smoking marijuana I put on a black face - it's a balaclava Wanna hit a big lick - run away from karma Trinnie and Suzannah Dolce & Gabanna I don't trust a soul streets full of snake charmers Paranoid he police Feed em to pirahnas

Loyalty ain’t optional I could cut you off for less Illusions in my optical I call you an opp for that Spirit in the hospital Soul inside a sonogram Real illustrators we don’t run around with copycats You touched the flow now its stink so I don’t want it back By the way my God is black By the way my God is black You can tell just by the way i honour rap on a track I go-rilla you go relax I go-rilla you go relax Walked into my purpose with the privilege of goldilocks Politics in church: a distraction from the holy one Bronze boi, silver tongue, bullets in a golden gun Bronze boi, silver tongue, bullets in a golden gun ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- We not the same You can’t offend me If you can’t keep it a Fendi If you want peace XD You need to work on your technique I got the green, yellow and black bandanna I'm exing out all the envy Kiss teet we are not mixy Sorrel and ginger I sip tea I’m thinking you man are tipsy You can’t keep it a 100 that’s why you moving like 50s Asking around for the facts fiction you cling to is history Why would I mirror that energy? if it ain’t truth you’re sending me miss me Big flag on my window west indies that’s for the protection it gives me Expensive I was in Brixton paid 14.50 @ the ritzy risky risky risky rich x2 How you got so much product online but nothing inside? issa mystery How you got time to be in my business with deadlines? issa mystery Why’s your mind on my money working a 9 to 5? issa mystery Why you sending me eyes and you can’t see truth from lie issa mystery Loyalty ain’t optional I could cut you off for less Illusions in my optical I call you an opp for that Spirit in the hospital Soul inside a sonogram Real illustrators we don’t run around with copycats You touched the flow now its stink so I don’t want it back By the way my God is black By the way my God is black You can tell just by the way i honour rap on a track I go-rilla you go relax I go-rilla you go relax Walked into my purpose with the privilege of goldilocks Politics in church: a distraction from the holy one Bronze boi, silver tongue, bullets in a golden gun Bronze boi, silver tongue, bullets in a golden gun (We not the same You can't offend me If you can't keep it a Fendi) x3