Those rumours that you heard in the streets was a careless whisper Man I been using my burner so much cah I got blisters Put an x on his head like rizla Shock them on this beat no tazer In love with bread and cheese I guess you could say I’m a paper chaser Put a dot on your head like a Hindu don’t move or we paint that laser I’m a top boy like sully wanna be a top boy like kano Wait one second thanks for spreading my name around haters Use to scoot round on these ends but then how have I got two razors Look who’s back I guess it’s me again Saw a bitch I used to know I’m bout to jeet again Shoot him like a music video scene my friend I swim with the big sharks think you’re in the wrong end I do this shit to spread the message not cos it’s some trend Why you hate on me here have my shoes they’ll pay three months rent