Yeah
Fuck Skepta
Junior
Meridian Walk
N17
London
This is what music sounds like in my dreams, man
Mental
Yeah
I'm in my zone living the life of the young and the gifted
In the studio
Run outta drink, all we got is some weed and biscuits
I'm supposed to be writing
Instead I'm daydreaming about doggy-styling Kate Winslet
Snap out of the dream
Pass me the lighter, let me light up the green
A million words in my head
Trying to think about punchlines that I haven't already said
I wanna write a diss track, but my enemies are already dead
I only smoke one spliff but my eyes are already red
I'll be waiting till the cows come home
For men to offer me a biscuit 'cause I don't normally beg
Opened up the pizza box we got earlier but its full of crust and corn
We been there so long
I just heard the speakers yawn
I go hard like Jason Bourne
These other MC's remind me of Mr. Bean and Johnny English reborn
But I still beep my horn
Screaming Team UK
'Cause that's where I made my name
That's where I made my change
That's where I fucked up them pussy holes when they tried to pop my chain
Nothing but true facts that I speak on the track
Real **** know where the real **** at
I'm a good youth, but I will fight back
Out to the mixed race, white and black
Fake G's all over the place
Before you put it on me, you better put something over your face
'Cause I won't snitch, I'll tell the officer I don't wanna press no charges
I'm closing the case
Discharge myself from the hospital
Fuck the constable
Go home and deal with the beef like Sunday roast on the plate
See I grew up in London
Where the olders talk
While the youngers ain't listening
I was giving dirty looks at the priest at my christening
No food in the kitchen
Two brothers
One sister and
Right now your listening to the oldest sibling
And I get so much cake, might change my surname to Kipling
All the man, dem raise your glasses again
(Ho, ho, ho, ho)
Here's to another year at the top of the game
Ah, we just can't stop toasting
Said I'll be a big MC by end of school term
And they thought I was jokin'
Now I got fifteen girls in my bed and each and every one of them's roasting
Same shit different day
Same shit different day
Same shit different day
Me and man, dem motion
Said I'll be a big MC by end of school term
And they thought I was jokin'
Now I got fifteen girls in my bed and each and every one of them's roasting
(Ice)
Blacklisted
Yeah

Writer(s): Joseph Adenuga.