[Intro: Ambush]

And also, and also, yeah

"Help me, nigga. Help me."

Do you know what I'm saying?

Help me, fucking, erm...

Yeah, bruv, help me, bro

Do you know what I'm saying?

If you stay in communication with man

If you keep man dere, then that's helping, man

You know what I'm trying to say?

If you pree something and then be like

"Yo, I don't know” or “I do know"

That's- that's helping, man

You get it? But obviously, it's- it's so mad

Because it's like, yeah

To- to me, that's what I'm saying is it's- it's bro like

But you might be looking at man just like- like anything

Cah obviously, you've been in this ting for forever or whatever

You've done so much for everyone, innit

So, you just might be looking at it like a colleague ting or- or whatever, innit

But the way I see you is different, innit

I'm just trying to say you, Skep, Hollow

Like all- all these men that helped man on the way up, fam, you get what I'm trying to say?

It's like, bro, on top of the fact that man grew up on you guys tings

It's like bro, how can I not respect it, bro?

(Yo Eight)

[Verse]

Alright, I'm harmless then

I don't play righteous, I ain't got dreads

How you gonna act like it's me that breads?

Can you hear yourself? Shit doesn't make sense

I don't really care about snakes in the grass

Music's mad, I've had snakes in my yard

You ain't shot more people than guns in your bars

And we know you ain't going Broadwater Farm

I can't correct every lie through his teeth

But everyone knows that I don't sell weed

But if you come round, then there's packs on the floor

But I tramp on a chair, bet he wants one free

Fuckboy, honestly, you've got a nerve

Jokeman, I should have charged you for the verse

See the MC's that I cooked that you name

Let them rest in peace, they ain't looking this work

Suckered boy stop the glazing

And go get a verse from the people you're naming

Rewriting history, everyone see me help you

That's why I can't hear what you're claiming

Last few years, you've been fighting blogs

Last few years, you've been touching girls

Bars about what you've done to Ray Black

Carry on till I get her on a tune as well

You flicked a titty, room read wrong, no Diddy

Bro, your mental case

If that was my chick, we ain't leaving, bad boy

You at least getting mace in your face

Better stay in your place

Playground bully, sorry not today

Ten minutes to rebuttal this Eediyat

Give a fuck about Jumpy, delete it

You should have got Ice Kid on your remix

You couldn't get Ice Kid on your remix

And if you got Ice Kid on your remix now

What do you think that Imma do next?

Boy, stop with the tweakin', leave it

You little speng

You ain't the best in Camden with a pen

Take your testosterone somewhere else

You batty boy, I don't need passion from men

Lemme tell you something about grime, you cheef

For a set, MC's don't charge MC's

Crying cuz you ain't got a home in grime

Jokeman, hit one of your Airbnbs

Why you nominated man to clash me?

I rate them and they rate me, that's the facts

Stormzy, Stormzy, Stormzy, Stormzy, chat

Bitch get off his dick, you're goin' mad

Mental health but think you're in your bag

When life catches up with you, I'm gonna laugh

You thinking that it's thinking about a clash

P, that's my dargy, that is that

Ten just came from Q with instant wiring

Can't be weed, just smoking, what's it wired with?

No, I'm not Dave or Central Cee

Ask Cench and he'll tell you it's me who inspired him

Oh, what a being

The biggest part of your story got me in

The biggest song in your life got me on

Just another one I wish I ain't be on

Like, come on man a household

A man come bust off me

It's just not the same if man come for you

Fuck with me and now it's fucked for you

I don't fuck with you or who fucks with you

Lyrically, I'll give you licks (Eediyat)

Running joke, don't take the piss (Joke man)

A stranger touch your daughter's tits (Huh?)

You know you give them more than fists

I love that half them spitters you named

You made clear in a test for me

This part, I got the recipe

Get cooked, now you look like the rest, you neek

You got A's and got kicked out of school

I got A's and got kicked out of school

You wanna know why I got kicked out of school?

For banging tough guys in the face like you (Hmhmhm)

They tryna to take man for a pick-me

I'm a big thirty-five, not a pickney (Chippy!)

Imagine I help man busting when they get stuck

Their first options? Diss me (Huh?)

Can't go gold, then diss me (Wooo)

Can't get platinum, diss me (Wooo)

No debut album, diss me (Wooo)

This kid is talm about YouTube badness

Doing crime, filming it, miss me (Wooo)

Golden boy, know that's Tinchy (Wooo)

Who signed to you? That's a mad ting (Uh?)

Nigga, you in King's Cross pantin' (Oh my god!)

Why are you always shouting? Calm down

You see tits and get jumpy, grab them (Grr!)

This the straitjacket anthem (I'm trolling)

This the straitjacket anthem (Bullet!)

Spray the raid on this nuisance

Bugging, buzzing, I ain't wanna do this

T1's come your house, you wouldn't stay there

I get no joy from making you look stupid

M-Chat

What's your living conditions, rude boy?

Take a post in your kitchen

What the fuck was that you fucking twat?

Name dropping, clout chasing

Stop, listen

What the helly? He meant to be a gangster

Literally begging man for help

Realign your chakras, you're a wanksta

Buckle down and focus on yourself

Remove the E, the R, the E, still good at VS

I show the mam I'm the master of this

If I'm harmless, why you wanna stripe off Chip?

Rhetorical, but you keep asking for it

Them boy, that's a love, beg, and borrow

Can't test spitters from Haringey Borough

Tough guy wanna do the tough guy ting

I got tough guys that will come and buck you tomorrow

Intro proves alone you're no thorough

Push me, I kill an MC, no sorrow

[Outro]

Uh

Hmhmhm

Ungrateful bastard

In this Game of Thrones, you ain't no John Snow (Hmhmhm)

The fuck?