Elliot Metcalfe

Yo the fire in my mind as I hit my grind It’s my time to shine and that’s with me in my life My brains in a cage and I need to turn the page I read you like a book I ain’t no crook Your title of my life and I feel unshook I play and I spray lyrics on my mind and I like the phase I deserve a raise the way I spit these flames My raps aren’t lame I spark up a rap like it’s a zoot in a Brain I read I write I get down with the stage I have my own game and I need the pace Im feeling the beat like it’s mine to race Im in first place This my podium but the medals are yours to take I need to have the stack the rack the whole of the cash The 20 50 s and the bank to take you on a date and that’s the written fate I put together a treat like it’s yours to eat Im glad we can meet Im blessing in disguise when it comes to feet Score my goals I never retreat I turn them inside out like there’s no defender to chase I’m like a hot pursuit in a police raid Dial 999 whenever you here my name This isn’t a game to play with the maze Finding a destination like 27 Put it in a satnav and see heaven I’m back where the best at like it’s in Devon I’m a leeds boy with a shine and mine is Written in time and it’s all my stride I’m like clock work the way I grind I take her in my life and remake I don’t wanna give out her name Becky a savage I hear the play I like the retake where I get to play my road and guide my brains I’m on a wave but I can only freestyle of a phone and not from the brain Maybe one day I’m sick with the songs and my careers an enlightenment that doesn’t fade I roll with Nike and adidas and I don’t where Fila like a drug dealer in the next page I don’t drill I like the rap names