Lowkey

"GOAT Flow"

[Intro: Charlie Sloth]
(Let’s get ready to rumble)
Alright Lowkey man though, we got Lowkey inside
It’s time for that fire in the booth
This guy's gonna show you what time it is right now
He’s gonna school you man
This is what you call a hip hop MC
Lowkey man, show 'em what you're about brother

[Verse 1: Lowkey]
I’m the mic breaker, life changer
Sight shaper, rhyme maker, fire flames facer
Fight fakers with a lightsaber
Show ripper, flow spitter
Tone dimmer, known sinner
Phone ringer, poem liver
Cooker of his own dinner
Trend setter, bench pressin’
Fence sitting, bed wetters
Ten letter sender, I'm the ender of a vendetta
Track smasher, fact packer
Catnapper, dapper rapper
Dash a pack, cameras with a knack at catchin' backstabbers
Laugh at a troll, bars never slow
Mastered the art I’m marching them home
Darker than coal, carvin’ a hole
Carcass garden a part for the crows
Smarter than most
Target the host
As far as an artist you aren’t gonna blow
Marketable, far from it bro
Bar for bar, Vietnam in the flow
Napalmin’ them all, calmin’ and cool
No arsenal, I’m czarsin' [?] ‘em all
You’re farcical, with your bars I'ma haul
Bar for bar you can’t ever do
If you’re writing is crap
Hide in your pad
This type of rap, this priceless fact
My line of attack, it’s Tyson with that
If you try with a titan, we're windin’ it back

[Verse 2: Lowkey]
I’m the mic breaker, life changer
Sight shaper, rhyme maker, fire flames facer
Fight fakers with a lightsaber
Show ripper, flow spitter
Tone dimmer, known sinner
Phone ringer, poem liver
Cooker of his own dinner
Trend setter, bench pressin’
Fence sitting, bed wetters
Ten letter sender I'm the ender of a vendetta
Track smasher, fact packer
Catnapper, dapper rapper
Dash a pack, cameras with a knack at catchin' backstabbers
Laugh at a troll, bars never slow
Mastered the art I’m marching them home
Darker than coal, carvin’ a hole
Carcass garden a part for the crows
Smarter than most
Target the host
As far as an artist you aren’t gonna blow
Marketable, far from it bro
Bar for bar, Vietnam in the flow
Napalmin’ them all, calmin’ and cool
No arsenal, I’m czarsin' [?] ‘em all
You’re farcical, with your bars I'ma haul
Bar for bar you can’t ever do
If you’re writing is crap
Hide in your pad
This type of rap, this priceless fact
My line of attack, it’s Tyson with that
If you try with a titan I’m windin’ it back

[Verse 3: Lowkey]
Kill 'em with the sick flow, drill ‘em with the info bid a silly billy bye bye
Skippin’ from the intro illy wanna split flow, pity your committee why try
Kids and his kin folk busy with the single, really livin' in zeitgeist
Ready with the impulse, hit him with the plimsoll sin if you criticise I
Sick as I was, switchin’ ‘em off
Skip like criss cross, hit to the rock
Slip to the lot, kid to the rock
Flipped like a p*ssed off wizard of oz
Does radio play me though, maybe bro
Flames we throw, need more C4 to make me blow
I’m back with the G.O.A.T flow

[Interlude: Charlie Sloth]
Man like Lowkey in the building
Oi you're a savage bro
Oi first time you come in and kill the alphabet
Now just to take the micky, you come in and kill it backwards (wow)
I feel like I’ve just been to university 5 years
I learnt a lot more than I learnt in the last 10
Sheesh

[Verse 4: Lowkey]
Bannin' this but comin' back to batter it like Kaepernick
Passionate without a tick, a man that lives his manuscript
Establish it, no glamour glitz
It’s manic man, it’s chappin’ blitz
Fall victim to your eyes, like 21 savage did
Step right through, website due
Hit ‘em with left right set white smooth
[?] with bed side blues
Killin’ my city with the headline views
Red sky zoom, threat like doom
Visionin’ left like ten times two
Wet try youts, test my tunes
Next rhymes left that dead [?] white yout
Tick tack toe, mix match flow
Hit back quick snap, kit kat blow
Spit my quotes, rep that show
Did that impact, lived that bro
Come back king, tongue Gatling
Lower the floor like pump action
That’s my ting, and the thump action
My scolded soldier like his mum stamped in
Merciless merchant merkin’ the mic
Worst of the wise with the words that I write
Hurdle the herds when I hurt all types
Learnt from lies, immersed in the hype
Pop and the people do not believe you
Watch where these monsters want to lead you
Nonsense they feed you rocks and needles
Mobsters [?] doctor evil
You lackadaisical, tax, tame your fool raps are lame so fall back
Batter your basic thoughts, snap your frame from door
Back to change those facts
Man a capable, tracks available
Stats are paid in full that’s
Perhaps the label's fault, rap your way to court
Platinum chain your boy snatched
Sick as I was, switchin' em off
Skip like criss cross, hit to the rock
Slip to the lot, kid to the rock
Flipped like a p*ssed off wizard of oz
Does radio play me though, maybe bro
Flames we throw, need more C4 to make me blow
I’m back with the G.O.A.T flow

[Outro: Charlie Sloth]
Oh my god, oh my god
[?]
I can’t even believe what I just witnessed right there
Was that for real? That’s recording innit? Is that live?
Oh my god
[?]
Come on man
‘Nuff love brother
For the first time in 6 weeks on my show, im speechless

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