Let me tell you something
About a place called govan
You can come from nothing
And never face judgement

 300 Spartans
Wouldnt dream about starting 
If you try act the hard yin
You’ll get broken in like a pair of doc martins

I see the lights of the govan road
And follow them all the way back home
Looking for love and hoping for hope

So if I tried then it’s another try
I’m setting goals score some I hit some wide
No I won’t stop until the full time clock
Im playing life like five a sides

We dont dwell on the past
The present is our Gift
We treat each moment like it’s our last
And The future doesn’t exist

That’s just life in this govan slum
Hated by many but loved by some
And When my time finally comes

Don’t you cry when I have to go
Cause if I die then at least you know

If I tried then it’s another try
I’m setting goals score some I hit some wide
No I won’t stop until the full time clock
Im playing life like five a sides

If it wasn’t for Govan where would I be
I’d have lost my legs tryna find my feet
Queen Lizzies looking busy but no jubilee
There’s more to see if you stick with me

So if I tried then it’s another try
I’m setting goals score some I hit some wide
No I won’t stop until the full time clock
Im playing life like five a sides

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lozza-wild

Got so much to say and so little time to say it
I wonder if I can pull it aff
Of course I can

0.14 I’m pulling it aff like a dirty tap
Ripping it aff just like I’m in a fight
Not a copyright rap
Scottish knights tale nae shite aboot trap
Late nights on the graft,

 0.21 - In stolen cars
Dain lines off her arse,
Done it all twice times two and a half
Only road I know is the straight and narrow
But I went off track  cause I didn’t have a map

0.28 - I didn’t have a clue I didn’t have a chance
might’ve had a da but I didn’t have a dad
no blaming him for the state I’m in
He didn’t know love
Cause he wasn’t shown love

0.34 - It’s tough, be-in a man
Fee-lin you can’t 
Reveal the real reason yer sad

feel inferior so yer exterior is a facade
Thats under guard
Really Yer breaking yer heart

0.46 - It’s easier to take a drug
And shell up when they ask what’s up

It’s common, scotlands drug problem 
Children abused choose to abuse solvents
Hardly a choice when you’ve got few options 
And yer only choice is

0.55 - Heating or eating for the mouths your feeding
You’re feeling defeated trynty make ends meet
9-5 5 days a week
 trynty keep a roof over yer heed

Feeling weak, and deceived cause 
Ye misplace faith in the powers that be

1.06 - So Ye sign petitions cause Politicians cause more problems than they’re solving

Starting wars to reap the profits
Starving the poor to feed their pockets
Breaking laws but keeping office
Don’t need a prophet to see what’s coming

1.16 - tax breaks for gas companies 
Whilst the masses face Austerity
More human rights taken away
complexity of brexit still not explained
Well I’ll explain
Racisms more than a hate symbol and a neo nazi
It’s a hate campaign Home secretary n
medias too blame

1.30 - Refugees are just tryna flee
These war torn countries
And getting tried by the biased journalist liars
Hung oot to dry burned like a wildfire

1.38 - the public eye wears a blindfold
People rather moan about a pothole
See People in fears easier controlled 
Have ye noticed Since Russia bombed Ukraine

1.44 - Covids gone away
And If Russia can bomb Ukraine
Then Russia can bomb where you stay
And Scotlands gone if they bomb faslane

1.52 - So they say
But I’ll stop 
Talking politics
And policies
Let’s focus on
 philosophy 
And positivity

1.58 - for a change
Just last week I was suicidal
I fought those thoughts and boxed them off
And In the 12th round I took the title

2.05 - standing strong
And flinging hawns
Like a heavyweight 
Champion
Got a fire in ma heart and naw I don’t need no gaviscon

2.12 - I see with clarity
My path is defined like My life is hd
At war wae masel like my name was jet li
In a fight with my mind since the 1990s

2.19 - might be a dead beat
Reprobate weegie
Bit fruity
Took too many eckys
Righting ma wrongs 
When I’m writing ma songs 
And I’m still gon strong
In it for the long haul

Exercising ma demons
Singing sad songs
With a twist like a croissant
Ego says I couldn’t write a bad song 
Truth is am only as good as ma last song

2.33 -  I served a serpent 
Until I got bit and dismissed from service

Not saying I’m perfect
But To put it simply

2.40 - Like Adam and Eve I’m banned from the tree
But I listened to snakes
So I reached for the leaves
I took a bit of the forbidden fruit
life fell apart like the bark from the wood

2.47- I lit a spark in the darkness of doom
Had a brush with the law but discarded my broom
Mitrazipine was my sleep routine
Now gravity couldny keep me doon

I’ve got a talent just like the genie freed by alladin,
These rappers 
Get high from the weed that they keep on a jar
I’m high cause that’s where i raised the bar

THE DROP FREESTYLE

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Another Page

He cracked the block with a laugh that tore
Bounced off walls till the lampposts wore
Skate wheels screamed, his tongue struck sparks
Every story lit, left smoke, left marks
Pockets stuffed with scribbles, fists ink-stained
Sidewalk stage where his voice remained
Eyes cut fierce through the busted street
Every shout he threw, the street threw back in beat

Chased that flame, too quick to tame
Every step carved out his name

We twist, we break, we bend the line
Turn the night into something fine
Run so fast the dark can’t catch
Every laugh leaves a blazing scratch
Living raw with an open face
Every stumble a holy place
Hearts still beat in crooked time
We twist, we break, we bend the line

He lived in the shadow, thought it locked him tight
Tried to burn brighter just to prove his worth out loud
Fought off demons with a fragile hand
Shoved them back, swore he’d make his stand
October clean with a sky cut clear
Every morning hit, he was still right here
But the shadow clung where the cracks ran black
Balconies whispered what he wouldn’t whisper back

Pulled so hard, the ground gave way
Every night bled into day

We twist, we break, we hold the line
Turn the wreck into borrowed time
Run so hard the dark runs near
Every laugh hides another fear
Living raw with a broken face
Every stumble a shadowed place
Hearts still break in crooked time
We twist, we break, we hold the line

The silence caught him as his fingers slipped
All that weight no body could grip
Fell like thunder, split straight through
That’s when the line finally broke in two

The shadow told him he’d never stand tall
So he lit himself till he burned it all
Now he’s gone and the air won’t move
Walls still echo the life he proved
Photos grin, holding on to breath
Their smiles are ghosts, still sharp with death
Love still burns in the cracks, the scars
His song etched deep in who we are

We twist, we break, no line to bind
Turn the silence to what we find
Run so fast but the dark still caught
Every laugh now a ghost we sought
Living raw in an empty space
Every stumble a mark to trace
Hearts still beat though the rhythm’s gone
We twist, we break, but the line lives on

In the hush, his spark won’t fade
We twist, we break, in the line he made

Hold the Line

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