Plan B - I Am The Narrator

"I Am The Narrator" I'll be that... Lyrical narrator, social commentator Socially commentating, what I say's verbatim Verbal stipulator, oral illustrator Orally illustrating, what I'm stipulatin' Drugs rule everything around me Thugs makin' money My manor manor's I'll ya'll, I'll ya'll Pushers on my block, shottin' rock This is real yo Bitches suckin' cocks, for them rocks Yey they will though Prossies on the corner with the fuckin' high heels on Pick 'em up, drop 'em off Yey they ride real strong Crack addicts lookin' for other addicts to steal from Walkin' round wondering where they'll get their next meal from Coke heads, on the reds, sniffin' up their wages Dealers on speed dial suckin' all their papers Still on the same number that they've had for fuckin' ages Sim card so old, the logo's fuckin' faded But turn it over an' ya see the gold nugget Reflectin' off the light that shines down above it Unregistered shit, you gotta love it "Pay As You Go" so the feds don't bug it Twitter for the Streets, if you want Tweets Eleven little digits an' the blow is all you need Tell me what's your poison, they got everythin' from weed Up to Meth Anphetamine, everybody follow me An' join up to their antisocial network Database 'o smack, coke an' crack smokin' experts Without it they'd go outta business, they'd no longer get work So anybody tryna fuck with it's gonna get hurt Lyrical narrator, social commentator Socially commentating, what I say's verbatim Verbal stipulator, oral illustrator Orally illustrating, what I'm stipulatin' Are you sittin' comfortably? Well put your seat belts on, 'Cause you're in for a harrowing ride. 'Cause this is I'll Manors, where dark shit goes on at night. I am the narrator. The voice that guides the blind, following not with your ears but your mind. An' allow me to take you back, an' forth through time. To explain the significance of things you may think are insignificant now. But won't... farther down the line!