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Rraahh see the vibe we're on to Close your eyes, look inside You're talking to that monster Still don't fit inside the box no time for no genre No stylist fuck the media cause I wear what I want to Greatness all around me, drums bass guitars go hard never bar low like Gary I'm engaged with the fans but, we ain't getting married Come to a Hacktivist show then you know the mosh pit is savage Born in the same city as punk and grime When I combine them it's lightning and thunder timе Stay in your lane I run this line In my zone stars planеts and suns align Not a genre It's a lifeform Never will I conform Taking shots then you better be accurate I'm shitting on critics aim for my pancreas Because the H ain't even established yet Thought that I was gonna slip and couldn't handle it But the way I come and spit I'm so passionate I manifest yea there's a knack to this For the last few years I been practicing This time next year I'll be smashing it SongtexteBorn in the same city as punk and grime When I combine them it's lightning and thunder time Stay in your lane I run this line In my zone stars planets and suns align Not a genre It's a lifeform Never Will I conform Lurking in the shadows, big clouds of smoke lemon haze feeling paro I'm bottom of the barrel, just come up off the gravel Lit up like a candle, ignite the man inside you for this life there is no manual Not everybody's gonna see things the same way that you do but everyday is brand-new Tight bars, screws loose, got a few views on YouTube but still room to improve so Lyrics that I spit like venom from a snake I could never be fake this recipe's great So gang that I might get it tatted on my face, might give my nails black paint My ex-girl thinks that's strange I don't do if for the fame I do it cos I'm J, H to the U to the R to The mother fucking L E, don't ask me Y I come up on Grime Grime taught me that I could spit rhymes and be heard with my dead flat whack British accent Time taught me I don't even need nationality stereotype or a faction Post futuristic steampunk freedom fighter I find it useless to dream of a life where I'm respected for my fashion Yeah, I knot my hair, every day I kneel down in prayer, you might get bust with a chair I do what it takes when it's time for action I was born where punk was born, London born But that's just a label I don't run around with it It's the birth of these sounds that makes me proud of it Always this guy never wear a disguise and when I write these rhymes always try to be wise Now I'm deep in the Metal right up to my eyes Can you hear the 8 strings coming from behind My shades are dark black so you can't see my pupils Last night I smoked about a half ounce of pure diesel Had your girl teaching me a lesson like I was a fucking pupil Hacktivist came in the game and found a fucking loophole When I die bury me inside the fucking studio I ain't even gonna try to satisfy or prove to you I'm smashing up this game with a sock and a snooker ball Yea I'm taking a shot, what the fuck you think I do music for, cunt Resurrect me like a vinyl I got the real sound that they can buy now Don't copy nobody's style Resurrect me like a vinyl I got the real sound that they can buy now Don't copy nobody's style I'm turning up murdered out like I'm heading for a funeral All scruffy like I've just left the urinal I'm from a place that's dark and greezy Where you always hear the sirens Hear me spitting on Metal riffs or hear me spitting on Grime tunes Not a genre It's a lifeform Never Will I conform Not a genre It's a lifeform Never Will I conform Aus Songtexte Mania