[Intro]
Suddenly it's windy
JDZmedia
Elro, Inside Out the EP coming soon
Arv mate
Right
[Verse]
Morning, fuck off
You've got a hell of a cheek, you can fuck off
It's the thought of enduring more pricks like you that give two blue ticks but then no reply, is exactly the thing I've had enough of, fuck off
Yeah fuck off
I really didn't wanna make a fuss about nothing but it's past the point I can brush off
I know I might seem a little precious darling
I lost six years where I didn't do shit, so from now on time is of the essence darling
The fuck, do you think I quit the Carling?
I'm a busy man
You shake me up then I might explode like a fizzy can
We're going round and round, I'm feeling sick, your bullshit's got me all dizzy man
You're a cryptic passive-aggressive psycho, fit bitch
With a hold on my wrist like a Fitbit
Sorta prick that buys bottles in District
I don't like anybody, I'm a misfit
Fuck that, bin this
You don't even make no sense talking English
Hate being aired, always feel like I've been bitched
I'm an emo trapped in a weird kid
Everyone's full of shit making promises that they won't fulfil like they're coked up
I'm a hypocrite, a deluded prick, I was a twat myself but then I woke up
The thing is now about coked up dicks is it's me, me, me, you're a boaster
You're a shrivelled mess so you can't come, 'cause the time I have I make the most of
And you BTEC mumbling basic begs can fuck off now, you've got me seeing red
So many pricks that try chew on my ear, I have to part the cunts like the sea was red
My ex is cute but [?] in bed while an execute's got me getting head
King Henry the way I take head off birds, don't wanna rise like I'm baking bread
Problem mate? Here's my face, you indirects are a pathetic waste
Sounding all dry and a little bit bitter like you're overcooked and you need a baste
A little bit of care and you'd be amazed, a little less salty there's a better taste
Life got a whole lot better when I found out I could quit the booze and have a rearrange
Fuck that, bin that, I cut back so that I could function
Been sad, been low long enough for something
[?] trigger, I'll be trapped in the dungeon
Lost a little weight, that's why you always see me punching
Going H.A.M, you ain't real like [?]
Trapped in a box, you're a joke or a something
Being all bitter you beg, you little munchkin
Making a meal out of nothing, you're brunching
Let's have a little breather, tell a little story
How we got a little fucked up and it got a little awkward
Back in 2010 I wrote some BTEC bars with a Puma cap and all my hair dyed
Dropped 'em on SB, stacked up a million views, blew up overnight like an airstrike
Yeah I'll do it again, I got signed to The Streets and a major but too quick in hindsight
The label bust, my life went fucked, all the cliches were ticked in my life
And so was the bags, so was the booze
Got a little friendly with wine so I choose
Staying in my room 'til like 2PM doing nothing, you can judge, you were never in my shoes
Ran out of patience, had a short fuse
All I thought about was ending my life, I was screwed
Brain felt damaged like a muscle, I was bruised
I was sat writing fire every minute just to prove
You can be at the bottom and offer nothing, I abused
Everything I touched, I had nothing to lose
I was dying in my room and I couldn't eat food
Why the fuck do you think I always seem vacant and rude?
Want a new life? You can do it, I'm proof
Fucked off the beer and got back in the booth
Started going nuts so I tightened all the screws
Nail on the head now I've broke up with booze
Fuck starting tomorrow, start now 'cause tomorrow you'll just [?] or make an excuse
I feel a little tingly knowing that I've got a platform to help other people improve
[Outro]
Your mum has gout
Elro, Inside Out coming soon
Arv mate
