Intro Lyrics

Tryna build a brand

And man they really judge you quick

But like I said it's in the build

And how quick have you seen someone build somet sick? (Somet sick)

Everybody so quick to tell you lies

Just tryna do me can't compromise (No I can't)

This island will open your eyes

Country full of savages

Lord of the flies

Told K that we need be better living

Never known anyone in their comfort zone to make a million

So keep killing them (Keep killing them)

Keep quiet and keep your cool

The public will praise you for what you practice in private

If your enraged by a fool then you become the fool

Then I said Saturdays are for the boys

That's what I told her

Angel by my side I got the devil on my shoulder

We ain't supposed to speak our mind

It's how we're programmed and designed

But if we break that stereotype

We might be living better lives

I was hiding my strife

Protecting my pride and hiding inside (Fuck sake)

In who am I meant to confide?

See it was all in my head sometimes I'm Mr. Brightside

Sitting on a some bangers thinking this is my time

Used to watch 8 Mile and mime at the screen

Now gyallie whine on the team

Girls sell you a dream

I'm a hypocrite cos I get friendly with the slags in the run up to Halloween

Inspired by the fashion guys they've got the maddest drive

Reach for the skies and miss so what

Go back to living deprived (Huh)

I'm killing these guys and delivering vibes

I put myself in the deep end

'Cause the boats already gonna end up capsized

My space is the only thing you guys burglarize

That implies Junior the franchise

Meet me by the Golden Gates if you empathize

Kind of mad 'cause more time it's ya mates that will jeopardize