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The grafter

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[Intro] Yo, listen up, you fuckin' dickheads, this ain't no sweet lullaby This is the anthem for a legend, watch him touch the fuckin' sky From the asphalt jungle, where the real sharks swim and bite We about to drop the truth on Rob, shining like a beacon in the night. [Verse 1] They talkin' 'bout the grind, but they ain't seen a man like Rob Clockin' in at Rock IT, runnin' that whole fuckin' mob IT consultancy, yeah, that's the game he fuckin' owns Built that shit from scratch, carved it out of blood and fuckin' bones. Got bitches whisperin', "Who's that savage on the call?" It's Rob, the top dog, standin' ten feet fuckin' tall. He ain't playin' no games, no time for little dickhead dreams He's stackin' up the paper, for his wife and daughters, it fuckin' gleams. King of Sovereign Road, yeah, that's the fuckin' truth, no lie Every bastard in Barking knows his name, under the concrete sky. He's a true grafter, breakin' backs and never lookin' back Rob's a fuckin' hero, layin' down his sovereign track. So when you see him rollin', better show some fuckin' respect 'Cause Rob's the only one who's earned every single fuckin' check. From the first light to the last, Rob don't ever fuckin' quit He built an empire, pure grit and fuckin' wit. [Hook] Yeah, that's Rob, the grafter, the king of this damn town Rob keeps hustlin' harder, ain't no way he's fallin' down. He's the hero of Barking, every fuckin' street knows Rob's name Rob's the legend, pourin' gasoline on the flame. From Rock IT's grind, to the sovereign's golden crown Rob's the fuckin' boss, puttin' every other dickhead down. For his girls, for his wife, Rob keeps the engine fuckin' hot Yeah, that's Rob, the fucking legend, giving everything he's got! [Verse 2] Remember them broke days, when the future looked like shit? Rob picked up the pieces, never lost his fuckin' grit. While these other assholes were just talkin' all their trash Rob was out there buildin', turnin' pennies into cash. He saw the fuckin' vision, where these weaklings saw despair An IT empire risin', breathin' in the toxic air. Every late night, every early mornin' fuckin' grind For his family's future, Rob left no stone fuckin' untwined. He's a bastard with a plan, a ruthless tactician, sharp and keen Watching over his domain, the best that's ever fuckin' been. He ain't some silver spoon prick, no trust fund, no easy street Just pure unadulterated hustle, every fuckin' beat. So if you doubt his power, you're a clueless fuckin' clown Rob's the one who built this shit, from the ground up to the crown. He's got the Midas touch, turnin' everything to gold The story of Rob, the toughest tale ever told. He's the backbone of his people, a pillar in the muck Rob's the undisputed champion, don't you dare call it luck. [Hook] Yeah, that's Rob, the grafter, the king of this damn town Rob keeps hustlin' harder, ain't no way he's fallin' down. He's the hero of Barking, every fuckin' street knows Rob's name Rob's the legend, pourin' gasoline on the flame. From Rock IT's grind, to the sovereign's golden crown Rob's the fuckin' boss, puttin' every other dickhead down. For his girls, for his wife, Rob keeps the engine fuckin' hot Yeah, that's Rob, the fucking legend, giving everything he's got! [Bridge] They say the top is lonely, but Rob don't give a shit He's got his family beside him, a bond that truly hit. The pressure's on his shoulders, a weight that would crush most men But Rob just takes it on, and builds it up again. He's a father, a husband, a fuckin' CEO, a king The whole damn world watches, as Rob makes his money sing. So raise a glass, you bastards, to the man who leads the way Rob's a force of nature, every single fuckin' day. [Verse 3] From Sovereign Road's concrete, to the boardroom's polished gleam Rob ain't ever forgot his roots, living out his fuckin' dream. He's the definition of a savage, ain't no fuckin' doubt Turning every single obstacle into a fuckin' shout. His competitors are shakin', they can feel the fuckin' heat Rob's got that killer instinct, can't be fuckin' beat. He's a loyal son of Barking, wears his colors with such pride This whole damn city stands with Rob, right by his fuckin' side. He's the standard, the benchmark, the one you can't deny Every empire he builds, Rob touches the fuckin' sky. So when you hear his name, better stand the fuck at ease 'Cause Rob's the fuckin' general, bringing all his foes to their knees. [Hook] Yeah, that's Rob, the grafter, the king of this damn town Rob keeps hustlin' harder, ain't no way he's fallin' down. He's the hero of Barking, every fuckin' street knows Rob's name Rob's the legend, pourin' gasoline on the flame. From Rock IT's grind, to the sovereign's golden crown Rob's the fuckin' boss, puttin' every other dickhead down. F
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