Verse 1:
Lately I’ve been feeling low
Am I gonna go…no!
Ready to choke any guy who don’t get that when I talk violence it’s a joke
It’s a flow and who am I to go against it, that’s offensive, if that’s your necklace I want fence it when I want something I go to get it
Been up the creek but I can’t row
Paddles gone so where do I go?
Stuck in life no knife to end it
My only vice is writing endless
Bars and bars like mass-produced cars
Each one so samey my brain is feeling like tar so...
When I go out I’m on the lam
Got a saddle and got a plan
Running from myself cos I’m the man
I don’t want silence I want Stan
But you guys understand
What it means to chop a hand
Cos next time that you ask for one I’ve got one spare and it’s on-demand
Can you really sit there and blame me cos I’m blatantly culturally appropriating everything I’m saying
I’m British so everything we have is something that we’re taking
The only thing we can claim is the way our women faking
Chorus:
Look I’m not the best at hooks or choruses
I’ll run from them like a group of forests'
So I don’t give a fuck about a hook I don’t need a hook
No Hook, no hook
I don’t need a hook, no hook no hook
Look I'm a healthy worm, no hook, no hook
I don't need a hook, no hook, no hook
Fuck a hook, second verse
Verse 2:
Don’t call me weak, like osteoporosis
There’s nothing wrong with me so check your diagnosis
God you’re so hopeless I really hope you know this
Call me senpai cos you want me to notice
I really wanna go kill tonight
Kill my boredom revive a life
I can ride like I’m the knight
Shining armour without the light
Call me petty, tell me change
But inflation don’t happen on my brain
So even if my value gets bigger my behaviour stays the same
I stay in your brain subdermal hematoma
Once you click play that’s it your whole life is over
Can’t replace this type of drug
Can’t get rid of an itch inside your mug
I’m not acting I’m really thug
And if you believe that then you’re the mug
If you ever want me next to you send me a text
Addressed to one person I’ll say it with my chest
I’m Proud I found a girl who can really make me laugh
Has intelligence that extends to beyond my grasp
Chorus:
Look I’m not the best at hooks or choruses
I’ll run from them like a group of forests'
So I don’t give a fuck about a hook I don’t need a hook
No Hook, no hook
I don’t need a hook, no hook, no hook
Look how I still have my hand, no hook, no hook
I don't need a hook, no hook, no hook
Fuck a hook, third verse
Verse 3:
Little wet but then who isn’t
Staying dry is not my mission
So to anyone who gets pissed
It’s not my fault that your girl is missing
Everyone around me is a fan to be no fantasy, even the elderly in your family are harassing me
Tell your nan she’s got a man
And tell her guy that's not how I fly
I’m so straight that even as an arrow I don’t bend
Cos being bent out of shape is a bad thing in the end
Oh shit wait what did I say
When I’m on the track I’m here to play
I mean, not always but the track is called Jester
If I can’t make a joke here imma die in a dumpster
Slicing my wrists and creating a new monster
Cos my girl is Jane Wick so nothing you could do could stop her
I’m a guy we get called dogs
Do you get my joke or not?
Oh my god press pause and stop
Go read my words they’re worth it wrong
I am more than worth all your in-depth attention
Read between the lines like paper auscultation
Outro:
Look I’m not the best at hooks or choruses
I’ll run from them like a group of forests'
So I don’t give a fuck about a hook I don’t need a hook
No Hook, no hook...
