I Am The Narrator

[Hook] I'll be that... Lyrical narrator, social commentator Socially commentating, what I say's verbatim Verbal stipulator, oral illustrator Orally illustrating, what I'm stipulating [Verse 1] Drugs rule everything around me Thugs makin' money My manor manor's ill ya'll, ill ya'll Pushers on my block, shottin' rock This is real yo Bitches suckin' cocks, for them rocks Yeah they will though Prossies on the corner with the fuckin' high heels on Pick 'em up, drop 'em off Yeah 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 Unregisted 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 Methamphetamine, everybody follow me An' join up to their antisocial network Database 'o smack, coke an' crack smokin' experts Without it they'ed go outta business, they'ed no longer get work So anybody tryna fuck with it's gonna get hurt [Hook] [Outro] Are you sittin' comfortably? Well put your seatbelts on, cause you're in for a harrowing ride Cause this is Ill Manors, where dark shit goes on at night I am the narrator The voice that guides the blind, follow in Not with your ears, but your mind And allow me to take you back and forth through time To explain the significance of things you may think are insignificant now But won't further down the line!