Pagans Everywhere - P Money

I don’t care about top one, two or three

Cah they’ll talk about four when I back out the hammer

You won’t find Lord of the mics on my planner

What you on about?

I ain’t even cool with Jammer

I know it’s not beef but have I told you why?

One or two of my friends might tell me I have to

But I ain’t a pagan, my brother is JME

I never wanna text him, sorry I had to (Know why?)

The joke of it is if you tried to wrap him, I might still back him

You not understanding is what I imagine

‘Cause I have got loyalty you can’t imagine (Trust)

For my guys, I will fly like Aladdin

I’ll duck man down like it’s Madden

Escape from the floor with these patterns

Keep thinkin' I’m chattin', I’ll leave man spread out and flattened

This whole EP is a bonus

You man know who’s the coldest

You’re levels below me

What’s the point in ownin' a Lambo' if you man can’t afford my focus (Mad)

Man have come a long way from growin' food in the front room (Sheesh)

Servin' to stoners

My bro didn’t notice I had two sticks in the pad

Comin' like the Xbox controllers (Wow)

You look good in your three bag jacket

'Til you get sprayed up and coated

Anyone that diss me, noted

I am not jokin', know this

I’ll go through your X-Files and track man down like Scully and Mul' did

Man indirect, I will notice

A red sea will part from under your nose-bridge

When I raise my hand like I’m Moses

Pagans everywhere, trust me, nothin' ain’t goin' unnoticed

When I raise my hand like I’m Moses

Pagans everywhere, trust me, nothin' ain’t goin' unnoticed

When they’re talkin' egos, I ain’t got much of that

MC list, you can miss me with all that

I don’t care about king of this, king of that

Look at the state of the scene, this kingdom is whack (Trust)

A million songs talkin' about waps

When half of them haven’t even heard one clap

They always get ruck up then shut up

Why don’t they ever wanna talk ‘bout that?

(Hmm)

Man are not biggin' up the girls these times

There’s a few that’ll spin ‘em off tracks (Hmm)

Spotify showed us your play count

Rich in your lyrics but you don’t make racks (That's true)

You’ve been dead for the last four years

Now you’re chattin' far about bringin' grime back

Shockin' behaviour ‘cause it’s Pikachu if I tweet you

What do you mean by that?

(Hmm)

You know what, give it a rest

These MCs beg friend of best

Don’t DM me givin' me ratings

Tweet that with your chest, blood

Who are you tryna impress?

Violate me, it’s payback time

Every day of your life, comin' like uni debt interest

On smoke but I’m blessed

Been like this since I was young, Turin' one or two out the crèche

F drop, I got flows that’d man an arm and a leg

Diss me and go home with one arm and a leg

Every man’s chattin' less about bullet-proof vests

Always forget to armour the head

Every year they say grime’s dead

How can it be dead when it’s here every year?

Makes sense, you man sound obsessed

I make about a hundred a year from streams

That sounds like cheques (Mad)

Pagans everywhere, trust me, nothin' ain’t goin' unnoticed

When I raise my hand like I’m Moses

Pagans everywhere, trust me, nothin' ain’t goin' unnoticed