[Intro]

The victim, whose name currently cannot be disclosed

Is now among over 51 young people who have been fatally stabbed in London this year alone

(Nodaysoff)

Last month more than 250 knives and swords were seized—

[Verse 1]

Ayy, made in the manor

I take off my Dsquared² top that I rock and I place on a hanger

Just touched home from the motive, text, "Get home safely," to Anna

I see man have got plenty to say when I'm out

But they never ever say it when the gang are

Can't take man for a spanner

Next time, man, I'm taking a dagger

Now I'm staring at my open door

Marj in the hallway, bawlin' talking 'bout, "How'm I gettin' home by four?"

Big man at seventeen, can't be stuck at my home no more

Mum sayin' stuff 'bout openin' up but that's what the bros are for

(That’s what the bros are for)

[Chorus]

Man I got hoes some days

And wanna be alone some days

True say I be at home some days

And drillin' with the bros some days (Drillin')

We was on the field and the no go ends

While you're chilling with your mum at home (Home, home, home)

Three man up in a four-door Benz

While you’re chilling with your mum at home (Home, home, home)

Can't you see London's burning?

And you can't duck this smoke (Burn)

Man know 'bout serving

Man know 'bout the pot and stove (Aye, aye, aye)

Feel like I been on the road most days

But true say I never been home (Home, home, home)

Mum told me, "Come home," some days

But true say I never did go (Go)

Wait, true say I never did—

[Verse 2]

Anna

This chick that I text from college

Steady tryna learn 'bout man

But I'm just tryna get this knowledge

Always chasing these wotless guys I, bet you them man ain't on it

I bet if gang put it on 'em

I bet them man run like Forrest

WhatsApp call from my guy

Said he got a vibe, (When?) Tonight

Then he pulled up around nine

Text, “Can't you see me blud? I'm outside”

Quickly jump in my Nikes, hardly need to change clothes

Walk out the door to see mumsy nagging askin' me to stay home

(Steups) No

[Chorus]

Man I got hoes some days

And wanna be alone some days

True say I be at home some days

And drillin' with the bros some days (Drillin')

We was on the field and the no go ends

While you're chilling with your mum at home (Home, home, home)

Three man up in a four-door Benz

While you’re chilling with your mum at home (Home, home, home)

Can't you see London's burning?

And you can't duck this smoke (Burn)

Man know 'bout serving

Man know 'bout the pot and stove (Aye, aye, aye)

Feel like I been on the road most days

But true say I never been home (Home, home, home)

Mum told me, "Come home," some days

But true say I never did go (Go)

Wait, true say I never did—

[Verse 3]

Aight, certi, touched at 11:30

Went and stopped at my bredrin's yard, weren't tryna to get there too early

My bredrins say when I drink this hard, then a minor issue will stir me

Then I turned my head and see Anna, with some guy that's moving too thirsty

Like, "Where did they find this donny?

Ladies man yeah? Think man's funny?

Come we get him wrapped, come and take man's money

Matter of fact mans gonna confront him"

Walked up, pushed him and said, "What's good?"

Looked at me confused and he said, "Nothing"

She was like, "Babes wait stop it"

Weren't gonna ching man, I was just bluffing

But I can't just stand there discussin'

Least not in front of Anna

Gotta come badder

Matter of fact, matter of fact

Where's man's dagger?

What did it drop in the car from my pocket

Nah wait, nah wait, my dog has got it

Then out of the blue

Went and put it in his right hand

Then he dipped my man right in the stomach (Shit)

Now they got man running

On my life, I taste vomit

Ten toes to the Benz, man I ended up throwin' up on the bonnet

Now I hear sirens, while we were tryna zing up the road

Then I looked down and I see bare missed calls

That's mumsy ringing my phone

I shoulda went home

[Chorus]

Man I got hoes some days

And wanna be alone some days

True say I be at home some days

And drillin' with the bros some days (Drillin')

We was on the field and the no go ends

While you're chilling with your mum at home (Home, home, home)

Three man up in a four-door Benz

While you’re chilling with your mum at home (Home, home, home)

Can't you see London's burning?

And you can't duck this smoke (Burn)

Man know 'bout serving

Man know 'bout the pot and stove (Aye, aye, aye)

Feel like I been on the road most days

But true say I never been home (Home, home, home)

Mum told me, "Come home," some days

But true say I never did go (Go)

Wait, true say I never did—

[Outro]

An update has just come in on the incident

The police have apprehended three suspects caught speeding in a black Mercedes, a couple of miles from the stabbing

Let's go over to our correspondent who is currently live at the scene