i apologise
uk slow rap
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Lyrics
Baby, I apologise, cah I dragged you through the mud and lies
Never meant to make you cry, but the roads had me hypnotised
They say you’re too good for me, angel in a world of demons
I was lost in the trap, tryna chase cheddar, but lost my reason
I apologise… I promise no more lies
You’re what I need, but I keep pushin’ you aside
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Verse 1
Grew up in the ends where the mandem move bait, no escape
Mum cryin’ in the kitchen, bills pilin’, heart break
Dad ghosted early, left me chasin’ figures like it’s mandatory
First time I bagged peas, felt like I finally saw glory
But glory’s fake, bruv—skengs in the whip, OT trips
Lost my bredrin to the strip, now his pic on my phone, still grips
Sabr in my chest, tryna hold patience while the pain hits different
Seen man turn snake for a packet, now I move distant
Jail cell reflections, starin’ at the ceilin’, askin’ why
Why the good ones die young, why the bad ones multiply
I was on the roads tryna provide, but the system tried to swallow me
Now I’m spittin’ for the mandem still trapped in the colony
No cap, life’s a gamble, roll dice with the reaper
Lost too many soldiers, now their ghosts in my speakers
I apologise to the ones I hurt tryna stay solid
But the streets turn boys to men overnight, no logic
[Hook]
Baby, I apologise, cah I dragged you through the mud and lies
Never meant to make you cry, but the roads had me hypnotised
They say you’re too good for me, angel in a world of demons
I was lost in the trap, tryna chase cream, but lost my reason
I apologise… promise no more lies
You’re what I need, but I keep pushin’ you aside
[Verse 2]
Now I’m out the cage, but the cage still in my mindframe
PTSD from the block, every siren sounds like my name
Tried to flip the script, but the script flipped on me first
Lost my queen to the hurt, now she ghost like a curse
She said “you’re too deep in the streets, I can’t compete”
I was tryna build a future, but built walls instead of peace
Mandem still callin’, “bro, come link for a move”
But I’m tryna break cycles, not repeat what my olders do
For the kids in the flats dreamin’ big but see no path
Mum workin’ doubles, dad in the pen doin’ half
I pen these bars like therapy, bleed on the page
Turn pain to paper, hope it heals with age
Never say sorry for mistakes if you learn from the lesson
But I done too many wrongs, now I’m prayin’ for blessin’s
One day I’ll crown her proper, no more temporary fixes
Till then, I apologise—tryna fix what the roads twisted
[Outro]
Yeah… I apologise
To the ones I let down, to the pain I caused inside
But I’m still breathin’, still fightin’, still risin’
Sabr, innit… one day the sun gon’ shine different
For the real ones still holdin’ on—free the mandem
We gon’ make it… trust.