Operation Lockdown

It's Operation: Lockdown It's Operation: Lockdown It's Operation: Lockdown It's Operation: Lockdown I'm out here, self-distancing In my own zone, I get claustrophobic I'm an impulsive individual Keep that thought to yourself, it's getting explosive Gold studio, more tunes My D&B junkies need the dosage Inject the serum when I inject Kings of the road, it's just like voltage My town like a ghost town But I'm rolling through on a horseback Four horsemen, book of revelations This revolution, they forced that We ain't giving in, we stay going in And I'm still spitting that course rap If they wanna control the airwaves I'll bring Syndicate and bring Force back They'll never stop me bringing the antidote We go underground if we have to In a bunker with that soul food With that melody that will catch you They tell you stand still And you're all looking like statues They say people are sheeple But military minds will match you Man I made this to attack you With a thinking always lateral I was scribbling scriptures Stashing poetry up in my satchel From age six So going against the grain is only natural What they transmit through our TVs So far from factual It's Operation: Lockdown No popping up, can't put the kettle on or pop 'round No face-to-face, just communicating on WhatsApp Bare emojis to express how we're feeling over these hot sounds It's Operation: Lockdown No popping up, can't put the kettle on or pop 'round No face-to-face, just communicating on WhatsApp Bare emojis to express how we're feeling over these hot sounds I've been locking it down since lock-ins I've been locking it down since lock-stock I've been locking it down since copying boppings Dropping the ting and I'm getting it popping I'll never take no for an answer Not the type to clock in I write the cheques, collect the product Sell and ship, restock it But I've been clocking how some of you man are really rocking Locked into a pattern of thinking, sinking in debt, it's shocking You can't lock me in Even when my body is in the coffin My spirit will rise from the ashes Too powerful to stop it Certain lies are so see-through You try divert but I see you You need pats on the back on social media All the time I've done pre-you And you say shit for that timeline You don't say shit 'cause you mean it You ain't got no social conscious So your content is anaemic So whether you're locked in physically Or not, you were essentially Locked into their system They had you locked in there mentally Eventually, they'll try to lock us all in So potentially, having your own mind Is the only thing that makes sense to me It's Operation: Lockdown No popping up, can't put the kettle on or pop 'round No face-to-face, just communicating on WhatsApp Bare emojis to express how we're feeling over these hot sounds It's Operation: Lockdown No popping up, can't put the kettle on or pop 'round No face-to-face, just communicating on WhatsApp Bare emojis to express how we're feeling over these hot sounds All of a sudden, man are grateful All of a sudden, those who govern us Tell us that the future is fatal Messages from these pessimists Just a nemesis while I'm staying hopeful Like-minded souls connect through the music And through the power of vocals So yes we will survive We've done it before and we'll do it again Lock us in physically, never die spiritually I am not giving up, pick up the pen Do what I gotta do, repping it properly They are not locking me into their den I will not follow a man to his death And I will never follow a method of men It's Operation: Lockdown No popping up, can't put the kettle on or pop 'round No face-to-face, just communicating on WhatsApp Bare emojis to express how we're feeling over these hot sounds It's Operation: Lockdown No popping up, can't put the kettle on or pop 'round No face-to-face, just communicating on WhatsApp Bare emojis to express how we're feeling over these hot sounds