I been lookin' for some inspiration
Searchin' got me feelin' some aggression
So tread with caution
'Cause we in session
It can get messy, there's no question
I picked up the pen and I started to write
Bars reached new heights, I was on a flight
I see the horizon, future's looking bright
Suns going down, so it's back to the studio
Look at the plaques on the wall, man it's beautiful
Had to switch up, my old style wasn't suitable
Picked out new beats, write till I'm off my feet
Every record my writing only got more neat
Put pen to paper and turn up the heat
Getting this bread on the streets of Crete
Flow getting better and I don't need to cheat
3rd album goin' for the three peat
I was lost for a bit but now I'm back on track
Training my way to hit the clap
Your bitch came over and you know I tap that
Click my fingers once and go for the snap
Finish off the album, it's a wrap on the rap
Puttin' my city right back on the map
Like Reece James, when I perform, it sparks flames
Only in my 20s but at the top of my game
Lookin' at the others and puttin' them to shame
Never out there f*ckin' with the lames
I got too much game for them to speak on my name
Don't come around and try to give me any blame
Can't say this has come as a surprise to me
I put in the work now their eyes on me
Goin' for the prize, they cut ties with me
I guess they just don't want the highs like me
Yeah