Nathan Psalms - No Breaks Lyrics

Yo
No breaks, no breaks, ok
I'm gonna let off a bit of steam see
Cus life just gets on my nerves sometimes
Yo
Talk about breaks when I ain't even broken (No breaks)
2018 now the beast has awoken (Hungry)
I rap and I sing and they thought I was joking (Okay)
I rap and I sing and they thought I was joking (Let's Go)
Gonna make a mark on the scene
Gonna make a mark I believe
I know 2018 is the year to spark the flame
So I start reaching my dreams
One day lemme rise up to achieve
One day lemme migrate overseas (Yo)
Lemme skirt around sunset boulevard
Flip out the 5S
Send love to the team
When I mean team refer to my girl and my friends
Don't do large cliques where they pretend
To love you, but they don't like outsiders
Can't tell a foe from a part-time rider
All grown up but they think I'm a minor (Minor)
You might have a point right there
I'm still young but I bar like an old-timer
Call me a g just like flat minor
Forgot you man just like alzheimers (Gone)
Reminisce to the old school days
When my swift bars used to leave man in a daze
I tailor my content to leave no blank space (Wooh)
In my thoughts, in my rhymes, in my words
You can spray bad bars I'll spray worse
You might catch some 3rd degree burns
Leave the mic ablaze when I finish my verse
Holy ghost fire when I finish my turn (Cheaa)
I leave every hater talking in tounges
Soon my success will leave you breathless
I take the oxygen out of your lungs
Me I don't talk to snakes and pigs
I avoid all swine and dodge every cobra
Black hoodie on with my bag strapped over
I move in the dark might call me a loner
One day my music will reach the world
Spread from beijing to barcelona
I keep my lifestyle consistent g
Don't need to change into fake personas
Keeping it calm, they should call me a monk
Pray to the father, the spirit, the son
Spoke to the people who still in my past
I see no change like they ran out of funds
I got a flow like versace, versace
Covered in khaki like I'm in the army
If you hear whispers that I won't blow up
They telling pork cus their made of salami (Ay)
I've been too quiet in the past
I've let them disrespect an inch too far
I never rocked the boat I let them cuss
So my successful life will sit then laugh
Somedays I wanna go back to the ends
Where there's no black whips that can speed down strips
No big straps that can levitate souls
No knife crime over two post codes
Look around, nice home, all white folk
Lush green parks and the big brown oaks
I used to think this dream was a joke
Cus my hope got burned when I got too close to the goal
Maybe I'm an old school pro (Yo)
Because I write rhymes and I don't need a ghost (Uhh)
Because I'm offline, no facebook post
I still gotta drive down the path that I chose
Everybody knows that I don't drink henny
Don't kick vodka, one too many
Cus then demons arise from the belly
And they scheme in the dark just like macchiavelli
So no
I've got to refuse the request
To go to barfest and get wrecked
Too many good girls out of their heads
They YOLO then they realise that their pregs
Abort the child or keep it instead
That's crossroads
That I wouldn't wish on the worst hoes
Don't even try call me the father (Nah)
Delete me out your life real pronto
Delete me from your whatsapp convo
I think my life is building stress
I think my will is dying slowly
Facing too many burdens and tests
The straight path wasn't guaranteed to be easy
But regardless God still brings mercy (Jesus)
Stormz just won a brit, raps gone mainstream
Woke up the UK from a long daydream
Speaking out hurts the regime
The lack of grenfell justice is blatant
It takes award shows to tell the nation
The patience has finally run out of patience
Still
I used to dream about grams
Not weighing up bags but gold plaques
The gramophone head soon turned to an idol
Sticking up vision boards, holding the title
They lie from their teeth and their still deceiving
Whatever they speak I do not believe it
They claim that they reward excellence
Theirs still no award of the year for kendrick (Where's the album)
We only win grams for the rap and r&b categories
To minimise our impact
Thinking that there'd be no more backlash
Because you ticked a box we'll just sit back
Nah
It seems all of my sisters still get shafted aswell
Wanna send love to all of my girls
Keep informing the world
Hashtag grammy so male (Male)
Grammy so male (Male)
Lorde can't perform alone that's fail (Fail)
SZA didn't win no awards, that's fail
The prez told women to step up aswell
The facts are plain to see can't you tell
The achievements of blacks and females
Are still worthless to the tastes of older white males
Race and gender ain't on the agenda
Hollywood is the land of injustice
Multiple weinsteins lurking among us
Disguised as producers (Nah don't trus them)
Disguised as directors (Nah don't trus them)
The world is slowly evolving
How attitudes change like the tide of the oceans
The newfound rules are unspoken
I'm aware that God's no longer a focus
If I speak about romans to homos
They get angry then tell me to close it
Touchy issues, nah fam can't stroke it
Because they'll call you a homophobic
Can't speak about
Blacks, queers, jews, muslims, women, whites
Nazi's or asians
Without being called racist or sexist
Or some negative made-up label
I hate people who are easily offended
By the mention of different opinions
Who wanna close off my freedom of speech
Because your sensitive skin's too weak
Your better off shutting your lips
Shutting your ears
And shutting your eyes
Because I ain't got time
To deal with political correctness
Big bro mentality slipped in the mind
Don't do conspiracies, me i speak factual
No breaks on truth
Let it crash through falsehood
Time to get it
No damn breaks