A take ma anger out on the beat 
Set Fire on the track and a feel the heat 
ma heart and souls it feels complete 
And am glad for the people a meet 
Life’ is different it’s not sweet 
When your down and  your feeling weak 
Depression now hitting its peak 
Your feeling tired but u just can’t sleep 
You don’t answer the phone or text ‘ not out of disrespect ‘ to the next 
It’s down to you been stressed feeling ‘  anxiety’ you feel depressed ‘ 
Cause shits happened u didn’t expect 
But u remember how far you’ve came ‘
There ain’t another person to blame  
U can Change your diet ‘ and change your brain 
Be positive ‘ way the way u think 
The drugs you take ‘n how much u drink ‘ 
Life is time n it always ticks ‘
It will hit u harder than a tonne a bricks 
You need goals ‘ you need tricks ‘ you need bro’s ‘you don’t need chicks ‘
Lifes like a Grand Prix Its like movie flicks ‘ but u can change what happens next ‘ 

Wee go through things but they make us 
These situations they shape us 
They’re put there too break us ‘ life a test the hate us 
 The virus put there too take us ‘
The Government control and don’t rate us

A was in a dark place at one time 
Life was dull no sunshine ‘ 
A slept days n ‘ a felt pain ‘ n a felt numb’ 
N A wisny sane’ 
A felt down ‘ even in the brain ‘  
but a wrote it out ‘ and the passsion came 
The heat came in like fires flame 
Now am here right now on top a ma game 

How did wee all get here ‘ ‘  
How are we born in set year 
When people die wee shed tear 
Weer afraid cause they know that deaths near 
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Now am back again n  what’s happening a write in ma notes no pad n pen ‘ 
Am reminiscing onit way ma friends thinking aboot aw the times backwen ‘ 
 We were upty nae good  ‘ with attitude 
A look back n laugh do u think a should ‘
Am glad wee had a childhood ‘ no social media or computers could 
It was 2 man hunt and a game a solji

Waddell court heedy two touch toldye
Tingies it the the tunnel yes it sold ye 
Memories ‘ forever in the heart they hold ye
Bad things happen too try and fold ye 
But stay strong ‘it doesn’t take long ‘ happiness is in music in sing song 
It goes back n forth like ping pong

See this is Standard ain’t no time fur messing when a grab this mike this is profession 
Av been about now for many years 
Drank many beers ‘ climbed many tiers ‘
‘ faced many fears ‘ma talents strong and fierce ‘ ready to spear and mind thought pierce ‘ 
Wee usedty run fae the babylon hiv rubber fights from the crack a dawn 
 ‘Wee were always out on the dark nights ‘ in a team just tae have gangfights ‘ 
Adrenaline rush when youd see blue lights’
Hide in a bush ‘ or run up flights ‘ laces ye better tie them tight ‘ cause some run left 
And Some run right ‘ 



How did wee all get here ‘ ‘  
How are we born in set year 
When people die wee shed tear 
They’d afraid cause they know that deaths near 
X2


And m Ma Flow is sick 
‘ like a movie flick ‘ but there’s  no John wick a write in ma book a don’t no need trick’
 A feel so  wicked a feel so slick 
A Need clean money ‘ a don’t sell no brick
Positivite vibes upon ma ship 
Layed off gear cause a love ma Kip
Ur negative boy because shoulder chip just shut ur lip
Wavy vibes like acid trip
Ridgeys  always letting lyrics rip 
A know am Gonny have some wip 
People dab people dip ‘

People change but numbers don’t 
Some stay loyal and some never won’t 
Am glad a grew up were a did 
A Enjoyed my childhood has a kid

Ridgey How Did We All Get Here

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MAICEY E GREIG 20.8.15💜 MASON R GREIG 27.9.10💙

In valleys deep where echoes dwell,
A tale of sound I weave and tell,
For in my heart, a rhythm beats,
I’m bound to music, life’s sweet treats. 

From dawn’s first light to twilight’s fall,
The melodies around me call. 
They dance on air, like whispers soft,
In every note, my spirit's loft. 

With strings that strum a lover's plea,
And drums that thump like hearts set free,
In every chord, a story lies,
A world unseen beneath the skies. 

From jazz’s soul to rock's embrace,
In each new tune, I find my place. 
A symphony of joy and pain,
Through highs and lows, I’ll sing again. 

Oh, vinyl spins and cassettes rewind,
Through every genre, truth I find. 
The whispers of the past ignite,
In every heart, a spark of light. 

When silence falls like evening’s shroud,
I seek the sound, the vibrant crowd. 
For life’s a stage, and I the pawn,
In music’s web, I am reborn. 

So let the trumpets rise and soar,
In every beat, I ask for more. 
For in this life, my truth is clear,
I’m a music junkie, forever sincere. 

.........................................


In the realm of melodies where shadows dance,
I found my heart in rhythms, in a trance. 
From the earliest dawn, the echoes did call,
Soft whispers of music, I surrendered it all. 

The notes like rivers, they flowed through my veins,
Each chord a companion through joy and through pains. 
With every sweet harmony, sorrows took flight,
In the symphony's embrace, I discovered my light. 

Yet fingers, they fumbled when trying to weave,
The fabrics of sound where I longed to believe. 
The canvas of silence, though tempting to brush,
I witnessed true mastery in every soft hush. 

For the muse was a beacon, not meant to be tamed,
In the heart of the lyrics my spirit proclaimed,
That music, while distant, would always remain,
A companion in journeys, in sunshine and rain. 

Through valleys and hills where my path became clear,
The whispers of song, they drew ever near. 
For though I may wander, through dream and through strife,
In the tapestry woven, I found the true life. 

So I dance with the rhythm, embrace every beat,
As life unfolds stories with each measure I meet. 
With courage anew, and my heart open wide,
I step boldly forward, with music as guide. 

In the march of existence, a truth I now see,
The notes of my life are forever with me. 
Though creating my sound was not meant to be mine,
In the embrace of the music, I know I will shine. 

.........

From youthful days, a symphony began,
A melody that shaped the soul of man. 
No clash of arms, no kingdoms won or lost,
But inner battles, counted at what cost. 

The speakers hummed, a portal to the soul,
Where stories danced and passions took control. 
A hero's journey, etched in every note,
A whispered secret, from a singer's throat. 

I tried my hand, to weave a sound anew,
To pluck the strings and make the music true. 
But clumsy fingers, could not find the grace,
To build the castles in that sacred space. 

The instruments, like rebels in my hand,
Resisted efforts I could not withstand. 
I bowed my head, admitting my defeat,
To be a listener, oh so bittersweet. 

Though I could not compose a single strain,
The vibrant chords would wash away the pain. 
Through darkest nights, and sunlit, joyful days,
The music's comfort lit familiar ways. 

A guiding star, through stormy, troubled seas,
A gentle breeze that rustled through the trees. 
From soaring heights to valleys deep and low,
The constant rhythm helped my spirit grow. 

I see my path, diverging from the stage,
A different calling, on a different page. 
Yet music echoes, in each step I take,
A silent partner, for goodness sake. 

No matter where life's winding road may lead,
The seeds of melody, a vital feed. 
A vibrant tapestry, forever spun,
The epic soundtrack of a journey done. 







Ridgey How Did We All Get Here

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