Track 2 (Explicit)

Scatty

Bitch you’re moving different these days

Must’ve been the vaccine

Still, touching in the back seat

Move Scatty

She’s too young for you bro

She’s never even called a taxi

Actual telephone taxi

(Brr brr)

Taxi

01206 oh shit

We was stuck out in St. Osyths

No signal no spliffs

And the bossman ghosted (Great)

They said no more niggas in the party

We was at Ken’s house down in Ardleigh

When he asked me

What I’m doing in the bog with Barbie (Whoops)

Can’t take us man anywhere

Can’t take us man serious anyway

Can’t get buss round here

We’re stranded, pack just landed

Everyone clap for the pilot

Probably with Blacks and Siris

Probably in purple crep with Yeezy shades on

Probably should’ve sacked my stylist

Moving (Sca) Scatty

If that girl knows where you stay, that’s poor

Some whore banging on ya door, what for?

Dunno who you think I am, are you really sure?

Be sure, ‘Cause I’m on a trip, like I’m on a tour

Reward anybody brings anything l warn, that’s war

3 swords hear the nee-norrs and applause

Yeah they back the baddie

since samuels ad-lib was skatter

This whole town moving scatty

And I’m feeling it

And I aint dipping in my toe in, I put my feet in it

And I spitting on your hook and still I reel them in

Fleas and ticks

Need bits

Ex-dealer shit

Thats 24 carrot in the keeper ring

Print in your forehead push it deep in skin

Think 'fore ya talk gets you in deeper shit

All of them get lift when I’m feeling

this sca-

City full of foes, no allies (mmm)

Never say I can’t, how I can I? (mmm)

Wallace Rice the last black Jedi

Get wrapped around your head like a maggid rabbi (mmm)

Been a scatty nigga since yay high (uh)

Used to share my crepes with Binaya (uh)

Four cats laying by a lay by

I would go to school and back and they were still high (How do they cop all the time?)

And every night I would lay

my head on the bed that I might just pray on (pray on)

4 track porta and a crayon

if the cord could be mic-less the mic could stay on (stay on)

When moneys tight like a vice grip

Weighing on my chest sudden death but i like to seance

I’m on a night shift writing

stuck on the same 24 bars I spent more than a day on

Monster Florence is a renaissance

You fuckers didn’t have to wait long

No more takes

Scatty

Bitch you’re moving different these days

Must’ve been the vaccine

Still, touching in the back seat

Move Scatty

She’s too young for you bro

She’s never even called a taxi

Actual telephone taxi

(Brr brr)

Taxi

01206 oh shit