| I’ve got unlimited flows | 
| Thought I had one? | 
| Nah, G, I’ve got loads | 
| You can ask Ego cause he knows | 
| I can spit one bar and mash up the show | 
| I’ve got a wifey and I’ve got a few hoes | 
| But I move discreet so they don’t know | 
| If they ask me if this tune’s real talk | 
| I’ll just tell them no | 
| I bring new flows on tracks all the time | 
| I’m certified, I don’t have to prove | 
| I’m so sick, I don’t have to rhyme | 
| Hold tight Faze for the beat, it’s murder | 
| You should go jail, this one’s a crime | 
| I don’t wanna rap, I’m cool with grime | 
| Hold tight all of my opps on Pines | 
| When I say FT, man go blind | 
| I duppy and leave 'em | 
| When I say cool, I’ll give man a reason | 
| My name’s Acer, not Stephen | 
| You can get your headtop filled with lead | 
| Trust me, I’ll leave your margay grieving | 
| When your girlfriend sees that your inside’s | 
| Over the floor, she will be heaving | 
| And find it difficult sleeping | 
| I’ve got unlimited flows | 
| Thought I had one? | 
| Nah, G, I’ve got loads | 
| You can ask Ego cause he knows | 
| I can spit one bar and mash up the show | 
| I’ve got a wifey and I’ve got a few hoes | 
| But I move discreet so they don’t know | 
| If they ask me if this tune’s real talk | 
| I’ll just tell them no | 
| Pull a next one out of the bag | 
| Bet you any money that it’s gonna be dirt | 
| I’ve got a strap that’s in a gym bag | 
| I greased it down and hid it in the dirt | 
| I’ve never had sex with mud in a bag | 
| But Merky ACE does dirt | 
| I’ll be in Lewisham putting in work | 
| While you’re sticking your face up skirts | 
| One more time, hold tight Faze | 
| Couldn’t forget, hold tight Splurt | 
| Kicks so hard on the beat, they hurt | 
| I’ve been doing grime nonstop, not pop | 
| So I can’t flop, every time I dropped bar | 
| Didn’t get stopped, I’m on top of my game, you’re not | 
| I’ve been bad from born, man, the flow is berserk | 
| I’ve got my style on lock | 
| I’ve got unlimited flows | 
| Thought I had one? | 
| Nah, G, I’ve got loads | 
| You can ask Ego cause he knows | 
| I can spit one bar and mash up the show | 
| I’ve got a wifey and I’ve got a few hoes | 
| But I move discreet so they don’t know | 
| If they ask me if this tune’s real talk | 
| I’ll just tell them no | 
| Next | 
| Every time I write a new bar, it’s- next | 
| You can get your headtop filled with- next | 
| Violate me, I’ll violate- next | 
| I’ll run through the front- next | 
| Got so many bars that I could say now | 
| Bet you thought I was gonna say next | 
| That’s way too bait, rudeboy, I’m a vet, and | 
| I’ll do this ting, so come, let’s rally | 
| I’ll show a man who’s Merky | 
| In a war, I’ll never quit, so just give man a reason | 
| I’ll behave violent | 
| The freestyle made everyone silent | 
| Where’s your head at? | 
| I’ll strap all day | 
| Rudeboy, it’s normal | 
| You better run, you’ll get sent down | 
| By my Family Tree | 
| You man are soft just like a Furby | 
| I’ve got unlimited flows | 
| Thought I had one? | 
| Nah, G, I’ve got loads | 
| You can ask Ego cause he knows | 
| I can spit one bar and mash up the show | 
| I’ve got a wifey and I’ve got a few hoes | 
| But I move discreet so they don’t know | 
| If they ask me if this tune’s real talk | 
| I’ll just tell them no |