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[Verse 1: Raptum]
I’m beginning to get stressed
Seeing people around me depressed
Looking at my infrastructure, thinking will we progress
Out of this poverty, out of this fucking property
Out of this fucking majority of people that are struggling to make a living
Its overpopulated, I pray to god I make it out
Get everyone moving out, different country different house
If you want it I’ll pay for it
Because you supported me when I was working my ass everyday for it
Could’nt get a job, no vacancy in everyshop
Struggling to cover living costs
Money I got, got spent on the studio
Hoping that I’ll get signed, god can you me a sign
I didn’t invest all this time, money and grind
Too see no profit, or interest from labels major or independant
Just give me a foundation to work with to get my music out
Let them hear that shit
It won’t be long before I’m the uks best and newest out
No disrespect, respect to all of the virgin till marriage chicks
Disrespect to the look at chaffeur and fantasize about fucking him
When in the carriage chicks
You think your the shit, your an average bitch
James hicks has shown me things that you ain’t seen
Ain’t worth imagining so ima stop
And start making this immaculate conception start happening
[Hook]
Its the Immaculate Conception
Conception [x2]
[Scatting]
Raptum
The Rorschach Test
D.O.O.R
Hoo!
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