It Begins [Intro]
[Verse]
Ambitious with the flows
Won't stop 'till that's well known
I'm lightspeed, you're too slow
I don't have a lane, 'cause I own the road
It's my spotlight, and honestly
You should step off, private property
My chaos is right, when I grip the pen
Took the winter off, now I'm back again
Fast on tracks, no grand central
I set fire to beats, no petrol
Aylesbury's Most Wanted, thought I was done?
Trust me, the best is yet to come
Kill my old self, and stole his pens
That way, the music never ends
Roots is Dead, and I let that be
But that's not the last you'll hear of me
"'Cause you're hearing the real me now. Yeah."