Freestyle 4 - LowKey

I munch rappers when I rhyme about to eat dinner

Depending on the beat, I might just speak quicker

Your mate thinks he’s sicker, lowkey he’s iller

Don’t smoke hashish, but trust me I’m a weedkiller

When I’m on the track, I cause an avalanche

Give rappers scars and slap a chatter back to mars

I stand out and you’re just like camouflage;

I’m way too fast they say I need a tachograph

Man are mad at me cos I grapple and batter graphically

I smash the beat and push buttons like haberdashery

I got the baddest flow, everything I rap you quote

I’m plain sailing and I don’t need a narrow boat

These days, CJs better get their teeth straight

Lowkey, do everything he says

Cos when it’s on, you know you need a replay

I eat rappers each day like cheesecake

BBC wanna know if I can freestyle

I make rappers get police on the speedial

Punchlines hit so hard it knocks teeth out

It’s deep how, I can speak loud like Steve Stoute

I rock a kaffiyeh, not a top shop tea towel

Big up to ni hao, I appreciate the reach out

Voices of the voiceless, I gotta give a brief shout

That’s me bruv, I’m done, brother, peace out