Live grime bars in the studio. From instagram.com/i1ski Lyrics:Ruskiman flowWig split like mangoIm after success like yankees after goldHard hearted like the man dem on the roadHow he spit like dat -All of dem wanna know, bludDon’t drill my brain, u ain’t know bloodWhy they show love, views are bought Fakin n u got caughtI spit true stuff, Not sumthing u would have thoughtCrud chat, face crude, so whatI don’t respect man simply cause of they statsImma say how it is If its wack than its wackJumped one with a gang - Jail cells, bailiffsThats honour, thats gangsta blood ain’t itThe game need a new balance like trainersI’d rather slew grime, rap, ballads, maybeA couple more genres. Think thats entertainment?I take pain, put it in my music, they played itDon’t f with it, dissecting pricks Like a patholgoist. What fruit is he?Think im chatting bout oranges?If we chatting bout grime, lets chat about origins whats good, It’s a chance, i grab all of it I wont come 2 late to the game like Lauryn didWe are grime in Russia U doubt? Take a foreign tripAint scared of rain - first it pour, then drip And then - done