Local Politician

Too many chiefs, not enough Indians
Won’t set for 100 bags, I’m out here tryna' get millions
Decisions decisions, I’m on a mission
I get the vote in the blue borough, local politician
You don’t wanna' war with a mix up
Sort your face, mate, fix-up
While you’re out here getting your dick sucked
I’ve been out here getting my quids up
I’m that mister, rough down to the socks, fly Bisceter
Draw your sister, draw your girl, I might draw your marge as well
All my muckas are going on reckless, draw for your watch and necklace
Leave you hopeless and defenceless, yeah it’s mad out here in the trenches
Chattering dentures, not enough Spencers, not enough Snows
Yeah the price of the weed went up now everybody grows
And you’re pulling your soldiers cos everybody knows (?)
Too many chiefs, not enough Indians
Won’t set for 100 bags, I’m out here tryna' get millions
Decisions decisions, I’m on a mission
I get the vote in the blue borough, local politician
Spitting that wisdom, spitting that truth
Spitting that fire don’t need no booth
Not sipping on juice, man’s sipping on Stella
Dip when I want, might fly Coachella
I’m that fella
Sick with the bars yo I’m that sheller
Nobody better, not never
When it comes to the boxes I box clever
See this barring stuff comes natural to me and I get mad love actually
Everyting gospel factually, still I’m out here spitting that blasphemy
King of the ring I straight knock bits out
Still the world goes round
And I’ve had more ups and downs
Too many chiefs, not enough Indians
Won’t set for 100 bags, I’m out here tryna' get millions
Decisions decisions, I’m on a mission
I get the vote in the blue borough, local politician
Catford, New Cross, Deptford, Lewisham, Brockley
Out here doing shit properly
Keyboard warriors mock me, the new Robin of Loxley
Can’t stop me, can’t hold me back because there’s too much levels when I’m on
the track
Ain’t talking about running laps I’m talking about stacking stacks
When it comes to making a crust, I be the first in line
And when it comes to breaking bread, everybody get a piece of mine
I’m known in my community, you’ll never hear 'who's that?' 'Who is he?'
I back myself I’m doing me
Slew what? Slew where? Slew who? No slewing me
Too many chiefs, not enough Indians
Won’t set for 100 bags, I’m out here tryna' get millions
Decisions decisions, I’m on a mission
I get the vote in the blue borough, local politician