Palm Of My Hand

[Verse 1: Orifice Vulgatron]
(Oh, guess who's back, yo yeah, dun'know yeah)
It's the OV flipping stacks
Got the fans all yelling "bring it back"
But you be like "nah, his shit is whack"
Yo, I've got that 010 swerving
[?] for the girls feeling thirsty
Dun know my shit is bad since the first day
Now I'm first place, getting remixed by Hervé
My work rate is impeccable
Check the folio, my coolio sway is incredible
I have done anything to get it all
Now that Pav did it y'all think that it's acceptable
Ha, see the influence
How a spitter came up from the bitumens
I'm eating steak, you're still nyamming on your vitamins
Now that Pav's spitting, everybody wanna give a shit

[Hook]
Nowadays everybody is like what's up
What's happenin', bruv? what's happenin', cuz?
Nowadays everybody's on my case
Like "Oi! what's a gwaan?" and they show a guy love
But I ain't complaining
But where was you when I was grinding?
Let me break it down to you, fam
I want the whole world in the palm of my hand

[Verse 2: Metropolis]
Huh, wah gwaan fam?
Heard the beat and man's swinging in like Tarzan
It's that shifty cold thief with the tar hands
That'll slide for your pockets at the bar man
I rinse, but my name ain't Geeneus
Came down to lock the whole game like Jesus
Disbelievers get dissed, believe us
Cah the Beggar Fam blood runs thick and deepest
I get props from both chicks and geezers
From all around the globe who heard our hits and feel us
Sick when I reel off speeches
Split that ether, slick how I flick off leeches
Cold blooded, I'm in a league of my own
I'm on the up, ain't even feeling like I need me a throne
While you heads are out bragging on this, that and the next
I'm in the lab, steady racking up hits, cashing my cheques

[Hook]