Released on October 27, 2023

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[Intro - KOJAQUE, Unnamed Love Interest, Air Hostess]

"So how long do you think it’s gonna take before you forget about me?"

"Haha, it’s like an hour away"

"Excuse me, could you turn that off please"

"Yeah I’ll turn it off in a sec"

"Is that the air hostess?"

"Yeah, I’m gonna try and get some sleep here, I’ll call you when I land"

"Good evening ladies and gentlemen, I’d like to welcome you all on board this flight to London Stansted. If I could just have your attention for a moment, I’ll tell you about the in-flight entertainment that we’ve got provided-"

"Yeah gimme the mic-"


[Verse 1]

I’m Larry Bird before the growth spurt

Know the talent’s within me

If I go before my Ma

Just don’t let them bury her with me

Plan to leave this Earth how I found it

Sometimes I feel too crowded

Sometimes I feel like a cherub pissin’ in fountains like

Fuck you mad about?

This is what I was made to do

Nobody stole your ambition, it’s just escaping you

Camera flash, I’m laughing, moving away from you

The frame ain’t off, I just move at a different rate than you

Jedi vision, 25 at the shops fishing

No ID, gon’ fuck up the whole mission

Childhood sweethearts up in a tree kissin’

And she like it when I spell shit out with my tongue tip and

I never felt I been so broke that I can’t fix it

Used to dry the tea bags out in the back kitchen

Came too far not to use what I got given

Now I’m upper echelon, got used to the pot pissin' like


[Verse 2]

Got used to the pot pissin'

Got used to that pot pissin’ (ooh)

Got used to that pot pissin’ like

Remember when?

Used to be broke

Used to draw the dole

Used to have to get me Ma to fix up all me clothes

Used to have to fight promoters just to book the shows

Now the only issue’s keepin’ money out me nose

Handsome little fucker but you’d swear I didn’t know

Used to get twisted just to try to get me hole

End up gettin’ whiskey dick or headin’ home alone

Now I have to swat the women off me with a pole

Yo!


[Bridge]

Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy ya ya yayo

The eyes don’t lie, been on the bag all day-o

You get the glass, buddy, I’ll say wayoah

Pass me the keys to that Ford Mondeo

K-hole be kickin’ like Leonidas

King Jackie, I’m in the back with your highness

I won’t pretend to remember you, just remind us

See all of yous got ‘Big-Shit-Comingitis’


[Verse 3]

Pissed down back of the class is where you find us

Minibar bottle of Jack, like I’m a giant

Fee-fi-fo-fum, who wanna come try us?

Get done like a panto villain, “look out behind you!”

Ayy, 
look out behind you!

Oooh-eeeh look out behind you! (Sir!)

Ayy, 
look out behind you! (Sir!)

Where’s the cockpit lemme fly this thing?
(Sir!)

[Outro - KOJAQUE, Air Hostess, Pilot]

"Sir, sorry darling, I need you to put your tray table back upright, we’re about to land"

"yeah.. one sec"

"Yeah sorry darling, sorry to wake you"

"Alright no bother… fuck sake ughhhh"

"Cabin crew, brace for impact"