i ve been framed i m in the bike game i m mikill pane catch me racing through the city causing havoc in the cycle lane i ride this silver charge plug ten and i m a mad man mum says wear a helmet or i m gonna need a cat scan speeding is my specialty i tend to get it right popping upon my pedals like what the fuck s a red light everyone in london knows mikill pane s name cause i zip across the junctions like i m ykk hey they shout mad abuse at me and pick their wing mirrors up i ain t lost my mind i ve given it up i m a wild fixie punk and even if i hit the ground too i m frankly nasty tonight matthew i plan to be kamikaze i won t deny it i m a nutty rider if you wanna roll with me bring your bike and your helmet cause i can t help it i can t control my speed if you can handle bars let down your mudguard and let me in i m just trying to pedal shit but i m not selling anything i crash for them and then back on the rider seat before my wounds heal foolish fake mc s run out of gas i keep it two wheel i m a different kind of street and that s just how i talk so why mention a knife when i can brag about my forks i don t want to derail you throw you of the track i keep my flow just like my chain brother there s no room for the slack there s no feeling like you get from this i ve really got a habit the irony of the high mc that s in the bottom bracket i m not sure what the passion stems from but i know this is the best yet i m fully ride or die from my toe clips to my head set  i wanna ride with you ride with you so i ve got to see a cycle inside of you and i ll be cranky cos i know that we ll be great but i don t have any brakes so i might really frighten you up up up i won t i won t i won t up up up i won t i won t i won t 