Boom, I put my life into my book of rhymes
I´m on the rise now, it took its time
Skrapz is back for the last time, now Skrapz is goin´ forward
Tryna leave a fortune for my daughters

Tryna travel ´round the world and see the seven corners
In the kitchen is the only place I´m takin´ orders
Four-by-four, but it´s fast and furious
I ain´t never gotta bill a line again thanks to my supporters
Who would´ve thought when I was sittin´ in court
That I would turn it all around and make my mum proud?
I´m sorry for the times I let my mum down
Now she´s always smilin´ when she´s lookin´ at her last-born son now
Turned my life around, but I still keep a loaded G-17 with me just in case
Tryin´ not to catch a case, but I guess it´s just a risk I gotta take
Stressed out, usin´ weed as an escape

Told my babes not today ´cause I got too much things on my plate
I got tings that I wings and I skate
I celebrate the times when I was broke and I still didn´t break
Poured Patron into my glass, did it straight
My nigga caught a nigga on the mains and he still didn´t fade
Don´t be tryna join the party now you´re late
Me and Nines drinkin´ Ace of Spades and we´re partyin´ in Tape
If you made it out the mud, you can relate
I´ve always been the type to go and get it, I don´t sit down and wait
Writin´ lyrics feels like piece of cake
That´s probably why my new tape´s got the whole scene on shape-mode
My mum comes from Cape Coast, my dad came from Kumasi

Free my nigga, Jaz, swear the judge did him nasty
I hardly see certain man, but they´re still gang
I been buyin´ London, my homeland
Made the transition from a roadman to a grown man
I want a mansion big enough to fit the whole fam
Feel it for the man with no plans
I used to make bricks disappear with no hands
Your rap career´s dead, fam, you ain´t got no fans
I´m smokin´ on gelato while I´m countin´ up these bands
Listenin´ to slow jams, stickin´ to the program
And even though I don´t eat pork, I go ham
You disrespect man, make the ´matic go bang
Before I go to sleep, I just speak to myself and ask God protect man
But I don´t expect man to over-stand
I´m flowin´ like a G5 jet so they have to let me land

I´m gettin´ high just to get a piece of mind
Just another day in my life that I write down in my book of rhymes